Chapter 150: : Challenge of Zhang Mengmeng

When Lu Zhiyu saw the white box in Ling Chi's hand, her face blushed in an instant, and she felt ashamed.
"How can you take my things and return it to me soon!" Lu Zhiyu stretched out his hand.
Ling Chi wasn't happy anymore, "I said, Lord Principal, are you clarifying the situation? It was just because you were angry that I threw something at me and I was the next step. I didn't want to take your things specially."
"I don't care, return it to me soon." Lu Zhiyu hummed.
"Well, give it back to you."
Ling Chi naturally threw the white box back on Lu Zhiyu's desk. Lu Zhiyu quickly put the box in the drawer and said to Ling Chi, "You can roll."
"I can go, but I still want to give you some advice to the principal."
"Fart, let go."
"This year's Zhenweisi's thong is actually a bit inferior, and it can't show the sexiness of a woman. Therefore, I recommend you to use Zindel, the principal. Much better."
"Get out, get out of here!"
Although Lu Zhiyu was walking violently at this time, she no longer dared to throw things away. She bought that pair of thongs online. After opening it, she put it on the table and forgot to put it away. She just picked it up. Things on the desktop hit Ling Chi.
But who would have thought that it was the box of thongs that was smashed out.
Ling Chi laughed and left. Lu Zhiyu had a cold face at this time. He wanted to get angry but had nowhere to send it. At the same time, when he thought of hitting Ling Chi with a thong, his face instantly turned red.
From now on, what kind of look will Ling Chi's look at himself? Think about the two people living under the same roof, it will be embarrassing to see each other in the future!
Ling Chi left Lu Zhiyu's office, although he was happy, but he was struggling.
office manager?
This was indeed a position for the instructors of the Sports Department to grab their heads, but for Ling Chi, he was not that rare.
But now it seems that I am driving a duck to the shelves, and I can get it if I don't.
At the moment, Ling Chi walked straight to the classroom of the second-seventh grade, and went straight to class.
"Hello, Director Ling."
As soon as he walked into the classroom door, he ran into Chen Turing head-on. Chen Turing suddenly said such a sentence, which made Ling Chi completely depressed. He smiled bitterly and said, "Can you receive these news too?"
"It's not that I received the news, I guessed it."
"Can you guess it?"
"Of course, think about it, first Li Ba, then Zhou Kai, who is the most popular person in these two things? Isn't it the instructor Ling you? I just heard that your office will choose New director, so I guess it must be you."
Ling Chi tapped Chen Turing on the head and said, "Little girl, if you use your ingenuity in your studies, your grades won't have to drag the class back."
"you……"
Chen Turing's face flushed suddenly.
In the last mock test, the average score of the Grade Two and Seven students in Senior Two was 60. It was also because of Chen Turing's score that finally turned the situation around, but... it was a very cruel fact before them.
That is, Chen Turing's score is slow.
Now Ling Chi's words are not equivalent to directly revealing Chen Turing's shortness? So Chen Turing snorted: "You bastard, wait for me. The next mock exam, I will definitely get a good result."
"What bastard? I am your instructor." Ling Chi sternly.
"That's just a instructor."
"..."
Ling Chi couldn't laugh or cry, and then said: "Then you should study hard. If your next mock test reaches 80 points, the instructor, I will invite you to dinner."
"Okay, it's a deal!"
"A word is settled!"
After a brief agreement between the two, Chen Turing said: "Of course, we are only the second year of high school, and this mock exam will not be so frequent. I don't know when the next mock exam will wait. Now you will be promoted. Director, are you not going to invite me to dinner?"
"This...I guess I have to invite Chuxiong to dinner first."
"It doesn't matter who you eat with. Anyway, you are now promoted. I must eat this meal."
"This……"
Ling Chi hesitated a little, think about Chen Turing also helped him a lot during the autumn outing. He was carrying him on the face of the second and seventh high school, but often he still asked Chen Turing to take it, so please ask her It is also right to eat a meal.
So Ling Chi nodded and said, "Well, we will have dinner together tonight. I will book a room at Shangguan's house."
"it is good."
Chen Turing left happily at this time.
Then Ling Chi started to teach the students in the class. For them now, the most important thing is basketball training. These chicks all want to shine in this year's interscholastic basketball game!
Therefore, everyone's training will be particularly hard.
"Look, the second and seventh grade of high school is hitting chicken blood again."
"These are all the contributions of instructor Ling. Since instructor Ling came, the second and seventh high school class has changed."
"Yeah, I envy them now that they can enter the second and seventh high school."
Many girls in the gym look at the class status of the second and seventh high school, and they feel ashamed to feel bad.
The current second and seventh class of senior high school has changed from the former crane-end class to a counterattack class. As long as they appear, they will look particularly eye-catching and particularly dazzling.
In the evening, Ling Chi explained clearly to Lu Zhiyu, and then he and Chen Turing had already left the school, and after they arrived at the school gate, they saw a group of girls watching at the school gate.
Ling Chi and Chen Turing walked over.
"Ok?"
When Ling Chi saw the people in the crowd, he immediately felt that something was wrong, so he was about to take Chen Turing away, but at this time, a delicate voice in the crowd said: "Ling Chi, stop for me. "
"amount!"
Ling Chi stopped, and when he turned around, the students onlookers voluntarily stepped away and let Ling Chi and Zhang Mengmeng face to face.
Zhang Mengmeng?
Standing in the crowd were students from Xiyang Martial Arts School, and Zhang Mengmeng was the leader. Ling Chi smiled bitterly, "This little student from Martial Arts School, are you okay?"
Zhang Mengmeng snorted: "Don't pretend to be in front of my old lady. Today, my old lady is here to give you a war note. I want to challenge you."
"what?"
The onlookers screamed again. Many people in the room knew about the conflict between Ling Chi and Xiyang Wushu students, but who could help Ling Chi?
Now, suddenly a charming little beauty came out to challenge Ling Chi? Is this chick still a master? Otherwise, how dare she challenge Ling Chi!