"Principal Zheng."
Directly opposite Principal Zheng, Nangong Yan's slender leg rested lightly on the other leg, his hands folded and placed lightly in front of his abdomen in a very relaxed posture. He smiled slightly, "How many B-level monsters do you want to admit? How many B-level monsters do you need? 70 billion?" "
The principal paused, "About 20."
Nangong Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange light flashed under his gold lenses, "Twenty B-level ones are not worth 70 billion."
"Add 20 more B-level beast masters and 100 C-level beast masters." The principal glanced at Nangong Yan lightly and said, "Is this enough?"
As soon as the words fell, everyone fell silent. They looked at the principal, as if they were saying, "Why are you bragging here? Are you crazy?"
Tang Weicheng, the head of the Tang family, said even more amusedly, "Can you cultivate a B-level beast master?"
Qian Qi's voice suddenly exploded like a cannonball: "Fuck! Old Qian! He humiliated you! Can you bear this? Anyway, I can't bear it! Hurry! Swear back!"
Qian Qi: "Do you know how to curse? Forget it, I'll teach you! Just slap the table and stand up and curse: What do you mean? Do you fucking look down on me? If I can't cultivate a B-level beast master, I can follow you here mad?"
headmaster:?
Is this really no problem?
Qian Qi roared: "Trust me! Old Qian!"
The principal glanced at Tang Weicheng, then slammed the table and stood up, pointed at Tang Weicheng's nose and cursed, "What do you mean? You fucking look down on me? If I can't cultivate a B-level beast master, how can I follow you here?" Are you crazy?"
Tang Weicheng:?
"I'm not..." Seeing the principal getting angry, Tang Weicheng couldn't help but shed a cold sweat. After all, his father Tang Yunde had a good relationship with the principal in private, and the Zheng family and the Mo family were personal friends. If the two families were to unite, they would not be inferior to the lower-end aristocratic families. Zheng A principal can become a principal not only because of his outstanding knowledge and management skills.
"You'd better not!" The principal interrupted Tang Weicheng's words forcefully, and sat back down in his seat angrily. His arrogance was just like that of an employee who knew he had cancer, and he did not put all the leaders in the company who usually exploited him at all. Putting it in his eyes, "If I don't have this ability, am I sick enough to call you all here? I'm free? I might as well go eat while I have this time! Do you know how hungry I am!"
He cursed, "Please don't question me when I ask for money in the future! Do I know how to control beasts or do you know how to control beasts?"
This burst of curses made everyone stunned:...
Although we don’t know how to control beasts, we don’t think you know how to control beasts...
but……
His confident and arrogant look made it hard for them not to believe that he might have really found a way to train a B-level beast master!
That's a B-level beast master! Becoming a B-level beast master means that it is easier for the other party to contract with a B-level monster of the same race, and can even help other beast masters contract with a B-level monster of the same race. The Beast Master Association has always used this as a temptation to control high-level beast masters. Beast masters make it difficult for major families to have their own B-level beast masters...
"Principal Zheng, if you can train B-level beast masters for the public, you will naturally be the best." Su Xingchen said at this time, breaking the silence, "It's just that 70 billion is not a small amount. You want us to see it first Only when you get results can you pay, right?"
The principal rolled his eyes very vividly and cursed, "Look at how easy it is for you to talk! How can I give you results without money? When I go out to a restaurant, I have to pay people first before cooking! I don't even bring free prostitutes." You guys are so aunty!"
Su Xingchen:......
"Principal, how about this?" Nangong Yan stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "We will fund 10 billion first. When you cultivate a B-level beast master, we will immediately send you the remaining 60 billion to help your school. Cultivate B-level beastmasters."
"Where are you sending the beggars?" The principal patted the table impatiently again, "My 24 B-level monsters and 132 C-level monsters are waiting there! They don't need to pay for food! They don't need to pay for their accommodation! The feces does not need to be cleaned! The animal hair does not need to be brushed! I can't let them sleep on the street! Do you have any compassion, they are just unexperienced monsters! They will die without human care! "
Nangong Yan:?
At this moment, the city is closed, at the A-level dungeon.
Seeing the principal going crazy online, Sikong Wang glanced at Nangong Yan, who was being slapped with a business-like fake smile on his face, and temporarily set his projection to on-hook mode.
Then he asked Su Ang in a low voice, who was sitting next to him and watching the meeting, "What's going on with the principal? He feels weird today?"
"It's rare to be so crazy." Su Ang commented, "It's breathtaking."
Sikong Wang:?
I’m not asking this question just for you to comment!
"This is the first time I have seen your father and Nangong Yan being rendered speechless at the same time." Sikong Wang raised his hand to cover his lips and whispered, "I didn't know the principal had such an ability before!"
Su Ang lowered his eyes and thought. He was not interested in why the principal was crazy. Instead, he was curious about why the principal dared to guarantee that he could cultivate a B-level beast master.
"Do you think the principal can cultivate a B-level beast master?"
"This..." Sikong Wang hissed, "To be honest, I don't really believe it. Just because he said he would bring 23 B-level monsters to school, I thought it was outrageous. But with the principal's personality, he didn't believe it either. As for lying, right? Lying in front of the seven great families is also a very outrageous thing."
Both things were so outrageous that everyone was a little undecided and unable to make a direct decision.
"Then let us first confirm the status of the monsters. There are 24 B-level monsters and even 132 C-rank monsters..." Ye Shiyao, the head of the Ye family, said in the conference room, "If you can ensure that they are quiet. , it will not cause trouble to Yancheng and Awakener University, maybe we can consider spending more money first."
The principal leaned back in his chair and asked, "How much is more money?"
"How about 35 billion?" Ye Yaobai looked at the other people, "Each family will give 5 billion first, but you must give priority to cultivating a B-level beast master for each of our seven major families."
The principal was silent for a moment.
He lowered his eyes and tapped on the optical brain.
[People in middle age are most afraid of baldness]: Qian Qi, what do you say?
Qian Qi smiled sinisterly: "It's time to give them a little shock."
Principal: "Huh?"
"Put on the deepest and most pretentious look you think," Qian Qi stood on the head of General Demon Wolf, with the snake stick in her hand erected behind her, making her tall and tall figure stand out, "Remember old Qian, this will be The most glorious moment of your life!"
headmaster:……
The principal was silent, the principal thought, and the principal acted.
He crossed his arms forward on the conference table, folded his hands in front of his mouth, and slowly grinned an evil and sinister smile at the corners of his covered mouth.
Because of his excitement, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and his dark eyes flashed with the cunning and insidiousness of a thousand-year-old fox. And because he lost control of his expression, his whole person exuded a twisted and perverted aura.
The trembling in my shoulders turned into a trembling in my upper body, and finally turned into a trembling all over my body.
Even the legs couldn't help but tremble, shaking the entire conference table. The optical brain projector collided with the table and made a "dong-dong-bang-bang" collision sound, as if there was a magnitude 6 earthquake. generally.
He said slowly, "It's time to give you a little shock."
Everyone: Huh?
