The Sand Sculpture God is using magic to bully the boss again

Chapter 19, Father's Debt



Chapter 19, Father's Debt

Old Man Yu smiled amiably: "My old man is not in good health. Sit down and talk slowly?"

Xu Xingli knew that the school director would not come to stand up for her for no reason, and most likely came to avenge his son.

She casually observed the surrounding terrain, realized that there was no possibility of running away after talking about it, so she simply found a comfortable seat and sat down, and asked straight to the point: "Do you want to remove some banners on the campus?"

Yu Ziheng was upset at first, and condescended to her: "My dad would never come to you for such a trivial matter, and I can remove those banners if they want to."

Xu Xingli smiled and clapped his hands sarcastically: "Amazing, leader Xiao Yu."

Yu Ziheng realized that she was satirizing his official authority, as if he dared to be so arrogant because of his father's presence, and immediately blushed: "Don't go too far!"

Xu Xingli: "?"

Mr. Yu watched the two children quarreling, he was not angry at all, but smiled lovingly: "Where are you going to hang the banner after you take it down?"

This issue has been discussed for a round in class 15 showing off wealth, but Xu Xingli is still hesitant.

She was hesitating which ones to choose, saying that it would not be easy to scare people, lest the principal and Teacher Gao think she was going to rebel.

Luo Jiamao was not afraid of anything, and directly said for her: "The residential building opposite the school, the school playground next door, and the landmark high-rise advertising screen."

headmaster:"?"

Gao Xiuyang smiled miserably to smooth things over for the students in his class, and explained to the principal: "The children are just talking about it, they didn't really intend to make such a publicity."

Yu Ziheng didn't hear the teacher's explanation, so he obviously didn't believe it, so he sneered, "Just brag about it, how much is an advertisement on that screen, I don't know how much it costs?"

Luo Jiamao was about to say that this screen belonged to the monitor of class 15 and Xu Xingli's best friend's house, but Xu Xingli was so angry that he stepped on the stool and said angrily, "You actually look down on me as a super rich second generation? I entered our school after my dad donated two buildings!"

Everyone: "...?"

Everyone present had the same question mark floating above their heads, but they had different doubts.

Shi Chengyan raised her forehead: Sister, is this the point?

Yu Ziheng was very puzzled. She obviously had something more to show off, such as superior learning ability and magical knowledge. What's so great about being a rich second generation?

It's her parents' money and not hers, but the knowledge is her own!

Luo Jiamao was also very puzzled. The super-rich second generation whose family can donate two buildings at will can crush a large number of people in Class 15.

Why was she admitted as a poor baby by the students in class 15, and there was no refutation, and she often accepted feeding with peace of mind?

Gao Xiuyang was puzzled and flustered, she didn't really want to spend money and use big screen advertisements to cause trouble, did she?

The principal stared at the stool under her feet suspiciously: "Where did this stool come from?"

It doesn't look like something in the auditorium, but why didn't I see it just now?

Xu Xingli: "Oh, the foldable small bench that comes with it is used to increase momentum when speaking harshly."

Everyone: "..."

Who would carry such a thing with them!

Yun Yan watched all this with cold eyes, with her head down, unable to tell, but she had some calculations in her heart.

It turned out that he found a rich family member, so he disappeared without a word, and broke contact with him.

Xu Xingli folded the small bench and stuffed it to Luo Jiamao: "It's made of solid wood, it should be easy to fight."

Gao Xiuyang coughed twice to warn her not to cause trouble for him on the open day.

Xu Xingli argued straightforwardly: "This small folding bench is heavy, can't I make up a suitable reason for him to hold it for me?"

Luo Jiamao: "..."

The person in question is still listening.

Gao Xiuyang wondered: "Where did you put it before?"

Xu Xingli pointed to a certain velvet fixed seat in the auditorium: "It was stuffed under here before the opening. After all, the preparation of the questions is a bit short, so we have to prepare for self-defense early. I didn't expect our school students to be quite tolerant."

Yu Ziheng clenched her fists - she really did it on purpose to piss people off!

Old Master Yu smiled and looked at her: "I brought him here to apologize to you sincerely."

Xu Xingli sighed: "As soon as I heard it, I knew that I didn't understand the cause, process and result of this incident. It's not 'me' apologizing, but 'us'. He spoke outspokenly, saying that class 15 should be blamed for poor grades. They also say that we are wasting educational resources..."

When Xu Xingli said this, he suddenly understood, Mr. Yu was so calm, and the principal and Mr. Gao were also present, how could he be totally ignorant?

Most of them took her incident as a typical example, and came to teach his son.

The old man smiled and asked, "Are you going to continue fighting?"

Yu Ziheng shook his head: "Forget it, it's meaningless."

Xu Xingli: "Are you trying to trick me into teaching your son? This is another price."

Yu Ziheng was not happy: "What class are you taking? You should stop raising yourself."

The principal didn't take their mutual pecking seriously, and said directly: "Student Yun Yan wants to compete with you in a knowledge contest, as an exchange between the two schools, what do you think?"

Xu Xingli refused quite decisively, lay down on the chair and began to sway: "No comparison, he is not human, only fools compare with him."

Yu Ziheng was shocked: "Why are you so spineless?"

Xu Xingli put on a bad show: "Whoever likes to compare, anyway, I don't compare."

"But you beat me."

Yu Ziheng wanted to go up and poke her forehead, but looking at Luo Jiamao beside him, he didn't dare to do it.

Xu Xingli: "Then, in front of the principal and school management, say that you will apologize to the students of class 15 at the flag-raising ceremony next Monday."

She paused for a few seconds, and then added word by word: "It's the dog who breaks his promise."

Yu Ziheng said stiffly: "I will definitely apologize, what are you in a hurry for?"

Xu Xingli: "Heh, if you would apologize, why would I put up so many posters? Apologizing on the day of the results, how could there be so many things later... You obviously want to renege on your debts, do you want to wait until the next monthly exam to hide from class 15?" Walk?"

Yu Ziheng: "Nonsense! You obviously used me to earn a lot of tickets!"

Xu Xingli was not forgiving at all: "I've already said it's a different price, so why don't I charge some tuition fees to teach you how to be a human being?"

Old Man Yu pretended to be fierce and said, "Then shouldn't you explain it to him?"

Xu Xingli was upright and awe-inspiring: "How can anyone educate other people's children in front of their parents."

Everyone: "..."

So you know.

Xu Xingli continued without changing his expression: "I am only responsible for creating setbacks for him, and the education depends on the parents."

Yu Ziheng was upset, but he couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only mutter in a low voice: "What kind of setback... what kind of fallacy..."

Xu Xingli's tone was drawn out: "Elementary school students can't even do the questions—"

Yu Ziheng's furious reaction was within her expectation, she put it away and prepared to run away: "Is there nothing else? Then I'm going back to work. I guess I'm very busy now, and I'm short of manpower."

Gao Xiuyang: "Wait, I'll go back with you."

Xu Xingli lamented: "It's time to carry out ideological education again, isn't it..."

Gao Xiuyang glared at her, exchanged greetings with the two leaders before returning to work with the two children.

Xu Xingli followed him, yelling loudly on purpose: "I deeply reflect on—"

Gao Xiuyang led them out of the auditorium, and said, "Can't you be more polite when talking to the leaders?"

Xu Xingli looked puzzled: "Am I not polite enough today?"

Gao Xiuyang: "?"

Xu Xingli put his hands in his pockets, wondering: "I recalled it carefully, and I only hated Yu Ziheng, and didn't say anything that I couldn't say to the principal and school director..."

Gao Xiuyang was so angry that his eyebrows twitched: "You're pissing off his son in front of the school manager... Can't you save the old man some face?"

Xu Xingli: "We must not be afraid of power."

Gao Xiuyang was stunned for a moment before realizing that he had been taken into the ditch again, and muttered: "It doesn't matter whether he is a school manager or not. Parents generally protect their children. If you scold other people's children in front of them, can they not hold grudges? So Ah, be more polite to others, last time Chen Shi's parents were also..."

Xu Xingli knew that he was talking endlessly, so he responded to each other without refuting.

Anyway, her usual attitude is "I was wrong, dare to do it next time."

Gao Xiuyang talked about it all the way to the classroom of Class 15, the small shop in his class opened up nicely, and the voices of the students picking up customers kept coming and going——

"Currently there are two experience modes, one is single-player answering questions, and the other is group arena PK competition, which one do you want to experience?"

"Line up here for the ring PK competition. This is your number plate. It is expected to be your turn in an hour. During the period, you can go out and experience other projects at will, and you can also watch other people answer questions here."

"If you choose to answer the questions alone, it is recommended to bring your own earphones or choose the non-voice version. The voice package we recorded is more mocking-you can't smash the device if you are angry, you will lose money."

Gao Xiuyang's ears moved slightly: "Voice package?"

Xu Xingli didn't change his face: "Why don't you go to experience it once?"

As soon as the voice fell, more than one contestant's tablet was heard: "You can answer this wrong? How does the teacher usually teach you?"

——It sounded like Tian Ke's voice.

At the same time, another classmate took off the earphones and communicated with the people next to him: "The version I got is like our junior high school teacher, 'There is no future in blindly beating (doing)! If you don't have a solid foundation, you will make low-level mistakes—— 'It's exactly the same, how about you?"

"I don't know which teacher has an accent." He imitated his tone and learned vividly, "'One day to he (black), beat Xiao Xiao to jump to the hips and play (know how to jump on the legs to play), know not to study hard Consequences?'"

Gao Xiuyang: "...?"

Why does it sound familiar?

Xu Xingli sneered twice, resolutely refused to admit that the teacher was spoofing, shouted "I'm going to help" and blended into the busy group of Class 15, pretending nothing happened.

Luo Jiamao followed Xu Xingli without saying a word, like a mindless bodyguard robot.

Gao Xiuyang: "..."

Forget it, the children are celebrating the festival, happy, don't care about them.

Criticize them after returning to the class meeting.

Luo Jiamao asked Xu Xingli with a foldable stool, "Where do you put this?"

Xu Xingli almost forgot about it, and said, "Put it together with the pile of clutter on the table behind me."

Luo Jiamao asked: "When did you take it to the auditorium?"

Xu Xingli told the truth: "When you are holding magic props, it is normal to be beaten for performing street magic...Forget it, you don't understand."

Obviously recalling some sad past events, she couldn't help but laugh.

She was rarely beaten, but her magician father was always being chased all over the street.

"Xingli—come and watch for me for a while, I want to go to the bathroom."

"coming."

There are indeed many customers who come to class 15, and the two of them have no chance to chat anymore.

Students from other classes noticed Xu Xingli and gathered around to watch her magic performance up close.

Xu Xingli simply showed a hand of card magic, but Tian Ke disliked that there were too many onlookers, occupying a place, and asked Xu Xingli to change places, so as not to cause trouble here.

Xu Xingli just waited for her words, and disappeared in the chaos.

Everyone couldn't find Xu Xingli, so they gave up and continued to watch the knowledge PK in the ring.

Xu Xingli sneaked to the stairs, and was relieved when no one found him.

But when she turned her head, she saw Yun Yan staring at her with a pigeon, which scared her so much that she almost failed to catch her breath.

Xu Xingli wanted to run away, but Yun Yan grabbed the back collar of his coat and couldn't take it off.

Xu Xingli sneered: "Aren't you going to school with the principal?"

She seemed to be able to see the black air emanating from Yun Yan, obviously he was not in a good mood.

Xu Xingli could only give in tactically, and discussed with him: "Can you let the pigeon go first? I'm afraid."

Yun Yan didn't expose the fact that she used pigeons to perform magic tricks just now, and let the pigeons fly to the principal's office by themselves.

Even without the pigeons, Xu Xingli was still in a tense state and asked, "Why are you catching me? Only children and cats are picked up by the back of the neck—let go!"

Yun Yan: "Hiding me?"

"how could be?"

Xu Xingli took out a Rubik's Cube from his pocket, screwed it up and put it back together again.

This is what she does when she is nervous, always looking for something to relieve her anxiety.

Yun Yan noticed her behavior, and her tone slowed down a bit: "Why?"

Xu Xingli played with the Rubik's Cube with a sad face, "I know it's wrong for my dad to let down your aunt's feelings, and it's not been a day or two for him to be a liar in love... No, it's far away, and things like feelings can't be talked about." Father's debt is paid by son, besides, he has no son, just me as a precious apprentice."

The more Xu Xingli thought about it, the angrier he became. He has changed his family, and he still has to avoid the romantic debts of the magician's father. What's the matter?

She broke the pot and said, "Even if you beat me up, he won't show up. He doesn't want me anymore. He left me and ran on the spot. He's very cruel."

Yun Yan captured the key words: "Emotional debt? Will you pay your father's debt?"

Xu Xingli looked vigilant, and was ready to run away at any time: "I knew you wanted to beat him up—the wrong has the head and the debt has the owner, it's not a good thing to pay the debt! I didn't inherit his inheritance, so naturally I don't have to inherit it." His debt, bah, no, he's not dead either..."

Yun Yan stroked her hair and smiled softly: "I'm more fierce than you?"

"No……"

But she had seen Yun Yan beat up tall and burly foreign children, and it was terrible.

And when she first came into contact with pigeons, she was almost pecked by pigeons.As a result, the pigeon disappeared that day. When I was looking for the pigeon, I found that the pigeon's head had been cut off by Yun Yan. The picture was quite brutal and bloody, which left a great shadow on her young heart, and she deserved the TOP1 childhood shadow.

When she ate meat for dinner that day, she thought it was chicken soup, but it took three days to realize that it was pigeon meat—the pigeon that she saw tragically die with her own eyes.

When she learned the truth, she wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit anything. She had nightmares for three consecutive days, adding to the shadow of her childhood.

In short, Yun Yan is a terrible person who is only suitable to live in childhood memories.

She was looking forward to Yun Yan's early completion of the exchange and her return to foreign countries as soon as possible—it would be best not to return to China for the rest of her life.

But it was obvious that Yun Yan didn't think so. He took out his mobile phone and naturally showed the gesture of frequent contact in the future: "Leave a contact information."

Xu Xingli exchanged mobile phone numbers with him, and couldn't help emphasizing: "It's the emotional debt he owes, it has nothing to do with me, it hasn't reached the stage of father's debt repayment yet."

While saving it, Yun Yan said casually: "I know, I will come to you after I kill him."

Xu Xingli's hand was about to move when he dialed 110: "Murder is against the law."

Yun Yan: "?"

This kind of joke that sounds obvious, only she seriously believes it every time.

It's not surprising that everyone likes to tease her, it's really fun.

Yun Yan smiled: "I'm joking."

Xu Xingli looked at him suspiciously for half a minute, with the expression of a detective discovering the truth: "But you look like you have made a perfect crime plan, you won't take advantage of the time difference when you return to China this time, and create an alibi, right? "

Yun Yan: "..."

What the hell is going on in her head?

What strange impression did he make on her?

The author says:

The emotional debt that Yun Yan thinks: fall in love for her father.

The emotional debt that Xingli thinks: being a doormat for her father and being beaten, I knew you wanted to beat him.

Yun Yan sees Xingli: Re-establish contact.

Xingli saw Yun Yan: This man has chased me all over the country to beat me up, I have to run fast, he's really ruthless.

Perfect cross-server communication, yes!


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