Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal - Chapter 506
[Chapter 458: A gust of wind!]
Hong Dali didn’t take this seriously at all, but the reporters below immediately went crazy. .Suppose
a school has strong teaching staff, complete equipment and beautiful environment. These are the key directions that are often promoted, but who has seen such a strong teaching staff? !
In other schools, generally speaking, one teacher can teach one or two classes, or one teacher can only teach one class, which is considered to be an overstaffing of teachers, which can be said to be a bloated teaching staff. But Hong Dali’s new Lanxiang is better. He teaches one-on-one, one-on-one, and also has a substitute. Isn’t this invincible? !
Compared with this sky-breaking team of teachers, those 30 million yuan of equipment suddenly seemed so insignificant…
At this time, none of the reporters in the room doubted the true meaning of Hong Dali’s decision. Because in their opinion, this super prodigal son who can build two aircraft carriers with a wave of his hand does have such a gorgeous and sky-breaking prodigal ability – 240 million a year is really nothing to him.
“Young Master Dali,” reporter John’s microphone almost hit Hong Dali’s mouth: “Have you really decided to do this? God, the one-to-one teaching model is something we can’t even imagine! Isn’t this too…wasted?”
“At first glance, your structure is too small,” Hong Dali said with contempt on his face: “One-to-one teaching is the correct way – otherwise, how could I lose my fortune? It’s really, the structure is too small. “The pattern is too small!”
The reporters were desperately taking notes from behind: “The pattern of young master Dali’s prodigality is so huge that it makes people admire him! It seems that such a gorgeous prodigal method should be ranked among the top ten in the world. The big loser, Young Master Dali will definitely win the first place!”
At this time, these reporters had learned to be smart, and many of them filmed the whole scene. After the filming, Hong Dali said that John’s pattern was too small, one by one. Everyone holding the camera felt as if they had found a treasure – such a scene does not happen easily.
At this time, Tang Muxin asked the chief in a low voice: “Uncle Chief, what Dali just said…is it okay?”
“This bastard, just do whatever he says.” The chief covered his face in embarrassment: “I can’t control it. He…”
As he said this, the boy who asked Hong Dali for the front came over again with a pretty girl and asked: “Master Dali, this is my girlfriend, she said She really likes you and wants to take a photo with you, okay? “
That’s not good…”
Hong Dali stood next to the girl and said with a smile, “Why are you so polite?” Ying…”
Tang Muxin muttered in a low voice: “This bastard is not even so enthusiastic about me…” It was obvious that the little girl was jealous…
At this time, a group of reporters began to take pictures, and while taking pictures, someone suddenly asked strangely: “Why does this girl look so familiar to me? I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere before…”
His words reminded everyone around him, and soon, a reporter from heaven suddenly slapped him: “This is not the one who programmed himself. Is that the genius girl who came out of the building’s lighting control system? She’s actually studying here?”
When the reporter called out the girl’s name, people around her asked, “Is Zhuang Mengze so famous?” Is it so powerful? The building lighting numerical control system doesn’t sound that powerful, right? “Yes, it’s not difficult to make such a system, right?
” Zhuang Mengze saved the group photo carefully, and then said: “This system is not difficult to make. The problem is that Zhuang Mengze was only nine years old when he made this! Nine years old! When we were nine years old, we were still bouncing glass balls…
” Can you make a CNC system? !
Everyone looked at Zhuang Mengze as if he had seen a ghost. The little girl was a little shy and said sheepishly: “Actually, he’s not that strong. It’s just for fun…”
Hong Dali smiled brightly and said, “Oh, He’s still a master! Well, I can’t be wronged. I’ll give you half a million yuan as an annual scholarship. I’ll reward you later if you come up with something good!”
“Thank you, Master Dali.” Zhuang Mengze blushed: “They say you are kind and generous. Big prodigal, today is a lesson! “
Hong Da Prodigal is a generous person! You need to remember this quickly!
The scholarship for one student alone is 500,000 yuan. This Hong Dali’s generosity is now a reality!
Hong Dali asked again: “By the way, are you studying anything now?”
“Studying…” Zhuang Mengze was about to speak when he suddenly saw the chief shaking his head slightly at her and quickly changed his words: “But I’m only studying a little bit. , I still want to study hard and deepen my theoretical knowledge, so I am still in the stage of knowledge accumulation. I heard that the environment here is very good and the thinking is very avant-garde, so I came.”
The reporters around me said again: “Genius girl. If you want to come to Xinlanxiang for further study, what kind of mysterious background does Xinlanxiang have?”
Tang Muxin, who was following the leader, saw it with sharp eyes and asked in a low voice: “Uncle Chief, this Zhuang Mengze, Isn’t it awesome? There must be a conspiracy in this
, right?” “Ahem,” the chief said with a wink, “We can’t go into details about the state’s secret high-tech members.”
Tang Muxin understood at the time. , sighed and said: “What a pity, otherwise I would definitely scare these reporters!”
Of course, these are just minor incidents. After a while, the reporters took photos everywhere, and Hong Dali slapped him Snapped his fingers: “Let’s go and have a look at the next teaching area! Well, by the way,” Hong Dali asked Principal Wang who was standing aside: “Principal Wang, what is the major in the teaching area next to here? Let’s go there Take a look?”
“Prodigal son, prodigal son…” Principal Wang was helpless: “The next one is auto repair, let’s go, hey, spend less money, Master Dali, it’s not easy to make money these days…”
“If you have money, you can’t keep it without spending it,” Hong Dali curled his lips: “Let’s go, the next stop is the auto repair teaching area!”
…
In the center of Tianjing, inside a large bar.
Vincent Iverson, the Angel of Doom, and the beautiful woman who assaulted him were sitting in the bar, playing Dream League with others on the Internet.
Although the Angel of Doom himself has an IQ of over 180, it is obvious that this guy is an otaku, and he is also a super otaku – although he is a hacker technology otaku, for him, he can still play games happily. It attracts him even more. After all, as a hacker, there will be no beautiful women to seduce him. He is used to eating and drinking well every day, and occasionally he can do some things he loves…
But today, the Angel of Doom expressed his displeasure, very dissatisfaction, quite dissatisfaction!
The cause of the matter was that he met the most depressing AFK party – it was quite enjoyable for him to play with the beautiful girl. With his superb skills and perfect cooperation with the beautiful girl, it was a blast to fight. Starting from the beginning, he directly beat the opponent ten to four, which can be regarded as a 10-point lead.
But the problem is, just twenty minutes have passed, and one of the main positions in the team has stopped moving…
You must know that the Dream Blade Tower League is a team game that requires cooperation. No matter how good the personal equipment is, no matter how powerful the player is, there is no way to challenge them. Five, so Vincent Iverson watched helplessly as his team was chased from 10 to 4 to 12 to 11. After that, the gap began to widen little by little, and in the end, they were no longer hostile. Fang, became twenty to thirty-four…
At this level, it was already too weak to save the day. After the last forty minutes of hard work, the game was over…
In fact, it doesn’t matter if you lose just one game. This was a common thing for military strategists, and the Angel of Doom didn’t take it too seriously.
As a result, he was unfortunate enough to meet a team with the word “Haomeng” written all over its head…
In fact, there was no one else in this team, and although its strength was strong, it was still within the scope of human beings. The problem is that there is a girl named [Hao Meng] Zixuan, who gave Vincent Iverson such torture…
Vincent Iverson’s strength is still very good, but very… Obviously, being a hacker tech nerd does not mean that he can be very good at playing games. In fact, he just loves to play, and he can dominate even though he is so-so. The problem is that [Hao Meng] Zixuan’s strength is two levels higher than him. If Vincent Iverson’s battle strength is 10, then [Hao Meng] Zixuan’s combat power is at least 50, absolutely. He is a world-class player…
So the two sides faced each other. After Vincent Iverson lost the first game by ** points, he then got into a fight with [Hao League] Zixuan – if it was really a world-class game The player just admitted, you are a little girl and I can’t fuck you? !
The two sides left their communication methods, and the people calling for friends began to kill each other, and two hours later…
Vincent Iverson knelt down four times in a row, and he was so angry that he wanted to smash the keyboard. At that time, His expression was like a cat’s tail caught in a door.
“I won’t play any more! I’ll wait until I find a good teammate!” Vincent Iverson said, then he took out his phone and started to send me a few notes: “I’m really depressed today. I lost five games in a row. This is… It’s almost impossible to live! The sky is full of gray, and even life has become less interesting! My balls hurt, I just feel a deep pain in my balls! The guy you snatched away must have a deep pain in his balls too!”
…
Hong Dali and his party in the New Lanxiang Technical School were walking when suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and Tang Muxin shivered and whispered. He said to the chief on the side: “Why do I feel deep resentment? Uncle Chief, is there someone who wants to attack Dali? I always feel like nothing is normal lately.”
“I feel it too,” said the chief. He said in a deep voice: “Wait for me to ask and see what’s going on this time!”
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