In the end, the 10,000-point Tibetan blue flowers were worth more than 8,000 yuan after a 20% discount.

Aunt Wang Dong kept saying that he wanted to be less, and Zhang Fan waved his hands repeatedly: "If you have less, I will accept bribes, so I can't do it."

Aunt Wang Dong had no choice but to hand the hidden blue flower to Zhang Fan with gratitude.

Zhang Fan accepted the hidden blue flower and was about to pay with a multi-function watch, but suddenly he was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Liao Gang asked hurriedly.

Zhang Fan scratched his head embarrassedly: "That... I forgot. I spent all my money on buying things just now. Forget it, I won't buy it today, wait for another day."

Aunt Wang Dong shook her hand: "No need to do another day, no need to do another day. Take away the hidden blue flowers first, and give them to me when you have money one day."

"No, this definitely won't work."

Zhang Fan shook his head.

Aunt Wang Dong seems to have a bad family background, and more than 8,000 yuan is not a small amount for their family.

Zhang Decai next to him saw this, but he was secretly attracted by his wits.

He quietly turned on the camera function of the multi-function watch in voice and pointed it at Zhang Fan and the others.

I thought to myself: As long as you take away the things from the students’ parents without spending money, my evidence will be taken down in minutes. Boy, let’s take a look.

But no matter what Aunt Wang Dong said, Zhang Fan just refused to accept it.

At this time, Liao Gang next to him saw that the two of them could not refuse, so he simply said, "Teacher Zhang, in this way, I have money here, I will pay for you first. When will you have money, then pay me back."

Zhang Fan thought for a while and nodded: "Well, this is OK."

Zhang Decai was even more happy.

Your director and your teacher colluded with each other, and this evidence is very powerful.

As long as I sue the Education Bureau, even if you have nothing to do, it will be enough for you to make trouble for a while.

If something really happens, hehe, that's the big prize.

Isn’t it easy to deal with you then?

Just when a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his brother Zhang Defa spoke.

"Teacher Zhang, he is the director, why are you embarrassed to lend him money? I have eight thousand here, so you pay her first. And you, one of you, the director and the other, are afraid that others will gossip. I just happened to give you 4.5 million, so I will treat this eight thousand as a return to you first. No one dares to say anything."

"puff……"

When Zhang Decai heard this, he spit out blood.

This big brother is definitely not his own.

I want to collect some evidence to sue this kid. Why did you come out to make trouble at this time?

Who is your brother?

Zhang Fan and others didn't notice Zhang Decai who was already bleeding in the corner.

He said to Zhang Defa: "But your mother's medical treatment money..."

Zhang Defa smiled and said, "Don't worry, a friend who just came back just now, has already sent 50,000 yuan when he heard about me. In addition, the donations from the neighbors before are enough."

Zhang Fan then said with peace of mind: "Okay then."

Zhang Defa quickly paid Aunt Wang Dong.

Then Zhang Fan and Liao Gang said goodbye to everyone.

Zhang Fan took Liao Gang's car back to the academy directly.

On the way, Zhang Fan asked, "Do you have something to ask me for?"

Liao Gang smiled flatteringly and said, "Teacher Zhang, I'm here to tell you a good news."

"oh?"

Zhang Fan was puzzled, what good news would be there at this time.

While driving, Liao Gang said, "There is something wrong with the zombie hall of Lingguang Wudao Academy. The college has investigated this matter and knows that it was you who did it. And they have reported this result to the Education Bureau."

Zhang Fan felt a stern when he heard this.

He had known that he would find out, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

But then he stared at Liao Gang in front of him.

Damn, do you think this is good news?

But then Zhang Fan figured it out. Since this guy came to him privately, there must be something else to say.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?"

Zhang Fan asked directly.

Liao Gang smiled and shook his head, saying, "Teacher Zhang misunderstood. I just came to tell you that this matter has been suppressed by Director Gao and me. And the college leaders have been notified so that they will not be able to make a statement. As for conditions, you don't have to worry too much. Of course, our Education Bureau will protect you for an excellent teacher like you. And based on your relationship with Director Zhu of the Colosseum, even if we don't suppress it, Director Zhu can easily help you settle it."

Zhang Fan only understood after hearing this.

It turns out that Liao Gang knows the relationship between him and Director Zhu.

So I want to show my kindness to myself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan felt much more at ease: "Then I would like to thank you and Deputy Director Gao."

"Where are we all our own people."

Liao Gang said.

Then hesitated for a moment and asked, "But Deputy Director Gao is a little curious. You went to the zombie hall to be obviously for the blood core, and you went to the Colosseum to be for the blood core. Why do you want so many blood cores?"

Zhang Fan looked out the window, thought for a while, and said, "This is a research topic for me. I think since the blood core will appear in the heads of zombies, monsters and warriors, it must be not simple. People have been studying for so many years, but nothing has been discovered. And I want to find the secret of the blood core, so I keep collecting blood cores."

"I see."

A cunning light flashed in Liao Gang's eyes.

With his experience in observing words and expressions for so many years, Zhang Fan is telling lies.

However, Zhang Fan didn't want to say it, so he naturally wouldn't ask too much.

In short, Zhang Fan has the backer of the Colosseum, so he should try his best to flatter him in the future.

...

Farewell to Liao Gang, Zhang Fan returned to the college.

The students in the Zhazha class are practicing seriously pulling their swords.

Since seeing Zhang Fan's sword-drawing power in the Colosseum, these students have practiced very seriously.

Even Wang Dong, who has always been inferior, practices very seriously and even works harder than others.

His thoughts before were: I have too poor talent, and I am not as good as others even if I work hard;

And now his idea is: Because my talent is too poor, I must work ten times more than others.

This is the psychological change that Zhang Fan brought to him.

Zhang Fan watched it for a while on the sidelines and was quite satisfied.

However, these guys have practiced the sword-drawing and slashing for so many days, but they still haven't reached the entry level.

This speed is much slower than when I was in the 301 laboratory.

In the final analysis, they do not have enough understanding of the sword drawing.

When I had a martial arts learning system, I could instantly achieve a deep understanding of a martial arts.

But they have to explore slowly through repeated practice.

It seems that it is very necessary to go to the 301 Laboratory again to help them find a few pairs of martial arts helmets to learn from.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan sat on the chair on the sidelines and shouted lazily: "Slags, starting tomorrow, I will arrange new training programs for you. I hope you are mentally prepared and don't be scared to the point where you are so scared that you cry and cry for your parents, and embarrass me."
Chapter completed!