The 474th chapter spy (1)(1/3)
When he walked out of the gate of No. 3 Middle School, Xu Ji was smiling.
The people surrounding him smiled even more happily.
Especially Fang Ming!
"Mr. Xu... if you have anything, please call me anytime!" Fang Ming held Xu Ji's hand and said seriously.
"Okay!" Xu Ji certainly agreed.
To be honest, he really wanted this big shot with hands and eyes as bright as the sky.
But not now, but in the future.
After the golden elixir!
Once the golden elixir is condensed, Blue Star's current spiritual energy level will not be able to support him to continue practicing.
Xu Ji could only prepare for a rainy day.
He estimated that after his golden elixir, he would probably have to go to space to practice.
Probably only the sunlight in outer space can provide him with the power that Blue Star cannot obtain.
However, the golden elixir in the mythical world can only control the sky and cannot enter or leave the Qingming.
Therefore, he can only cooperate with the state.
Take a ride on a spaceship and head to space.
Not only do you ask for things from people when you go up, but you also ask for things from people when you come down.
Golden elixir monks definitely have no possibility of returning to the atmosphere by relying on their own abilities.
…
Watching the 'Rebirth Immortal Lord' drive away.
Fang Ming sighed slightly, his back already soaked.
"As expected of the reborn Immortal Lord!" He thought to himself.
As a martial arts master, he is an S-class warrior by today's international standards.
Even in ancient times, in the golden age of martial arts, the great master of martial arts was also the leader of a force.
In troubled times, he is a vassal, and in prosperous times, he is a general.
Fang Ming's perception and sensitivity of qi movement are far beyond ordinary people. He can sense some things that ordinary people cannot sense.
And just now, he knew that the smiling young man next to him did not belong to the category of 'human' at all!
The surging Qi and blood are as hot as volcanic lava.
Just by getting closer, his own energy and blood were firmly pressed into his body by the surging and hot energy, and he didn't even dare to show his head.
This is already crushing.
Therefore, Fang Ming had no doubt that the 'Rebirth Immortal Lord' had the ability to fight against modern weapons.
Even catching cannonballs with bare hands may not be impossible.
This is just the power of Qi and blood.
If you use 'spells' and 'supernatural powers', even fighter jets may not be able to do anything about it.
After taking a deep breath, Fang Ming turned back and looked at the people following him.
The principal and teacher of this school...
The person in charge of relevant parties in Tancheng City...
There are also those representatives of the large conglomerates lingering on the periphery.
He cleared his throat and said, "Did everyone understand Mr. Xu's instructions?"
Everyone nodded in unison.
"Then let me carry it out completely without any compromise!"
"Director Tan!" Fang Ming waved his hand and called his old subordinates: "You are responsible for executing and implementing this matter!"
"No problem!" Director Tan immediately agreed with a smile.
Others also patted their chests and assured that no one would disobey the imperial envoy's instructions.
Especially, it's just a matter of spending money.
And it’s not even your own money spent.
The representative of Cosmos Bank even issued a military order on the spot, saying, "We at Cosmos Bank will do our best to make payments and supervise what Mr. Xu requested."
People from the Tancheng City Education Bureau and the District Education Bureau also expressed their commitment to ensure that every penny is spent wisely.
The principal of the No. 3 Middle School and the people at the top and bottom are even more willing to issue a military order to ensure that all donation projects are implemented on time, according to quality, quantity, and at designated points.
no way!
This afternoon, an outstanding and well-known alumnus completely became a money-splitting boy.
Donate more than a small goal to build a teaching building.
We also signed several additional agreements.
Including donating another small goal to build brand new faculty dormitories and student dormitories.
And a full donation to build a modern library, middle and high school chemistry, physics laboratories, etc.
Added up, donations for several small goals!
In addition, many visiting representatives of large financial groups are also willing to donate.
Although these large financial groups have not donated money (they dare not).
But a lot of equipment was pledged and donated.
They are all the most advanced things in the world!
Relevant parties in Tancheng City have already promised that starting from this year, educational resources will be allocated to No. 3 Middle School.
As for No. 3 Middle School, I am still confused to this day.
Until Fang Ming left.
Each of the consortium representatives also got into luxury cars and left.
Everyone still can't believe what happened this afternoon.
But unfortunately, all of this is so real!
"Is our No. 3 Middle School going to rise?" the fifty-five-year-old principal muttered to himself.
"Yeah!" The person next to him nodded vigorously: "We are going to rise!"
There is no shortage of money, equipment, and policies.
Tancheng No. 3 Middle School will definitely become a famous school in Tancheng!
From now on, No. 3 Middle School will become Tan City’s business card!
…
At the end of August, the Beginning of Autumn has passed.
The wheat fields outside Ji City are already golden.
Heavy ears of wheat hang in the fields.
Countless birds and wasps formed groups of birds and bees, flying across the wheat fields.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a tornado.
The windmill rotates creakingly.
Clear river water flows in channels extending in all directions.
From time to time, the figure of a child appears in the ditch.
In their hands, they all carried strings of fish strung up with straw ropes.
The autumn wind blows and the wheat waves turn.
Looking at everything in front of them, the former Ju people had happy smiles on their faces.
"It's all the blessing of God!" the old people said: "How could we have such a life in the past?"
“I’m not even full!”
Young people are looking eagerly towards the south.
Where is the direction of Liucheng.
"Tianzun has not been here for three years!" A young man sighed.
"Yes!" This statement immediately resonated with those other people: "It's been three years!"
To be continued...