Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 87 Breaking into the Door

Qin Zhong's words did not attract more attention from the officer, but most of them asked Qin Zhong: "It seems that you really haven't seen it. Well, follow the military vehicle in front of you later, and the rest of the people will be my car."

"Well, in this case, I will trust you for a while, so we can go first."

The officer-like man didn't say anything more, but asked Qin Zhong to change a car. The military car quickly started and went straight to the ancient tomb college.

They bypassed the rugged mountain road and finally reached the flat road. After walking for a long time, Qin Zhong and the others finally returned to the Ancient Tomb College safely, but when they returned to school, they saw many famous brands and cars left at the school gate.

Each vehicle comes here to wait for their children to return.

Qin Zhong curled his lips and said, "Mom, his uncle is a nobleman. Muer, do you also have a special car to see it?"

"I'm not. I can go home at any time, but I don't like to go back. I still like to act with you and spend so many thrills together. I still want to get close to you." Chen Mu listened to Qin Zhong's words and felt a kind of pressure.

However, Qin Zhong showed an expression that had never appeared before. His eyes were round and his facial muscles were stiff: "What are you talking about? Approaching? Keep a low profile. To be honest, do you really want to hang out with me?"

"Well, it must be to the end. It's so interesting. Passive consumption and addiction at home are no longer what I yearn for."

In the face of Chen Mu's words, Qin Zhong was very moved. Guo Dafu squatted aside and fiddled with his fingers: "10,000, twenty thousand counting."

"What else do you count?" Qin Zhong asked.

Guo Dafu raised his eyebrows: "What, I'll see how much I lost and how much I earned along the way."

"Low-key, do you know that low-keying is absolutely beneficial to us?" Qin Zhong said and squatted down and whispered to Guo Dafu, "Low-key makes people progress. At least you can practice your eloquence in a low profile, but you will feel very uncomfortable if you count like this."

Guo Dafu's face turned black and pouted: "Well, in fact, it's useless to count it. I'm not short of money. I just want to show my ability and deter those disobedient students."

"That's your business. Can you get in? If you don't go in, I can go in. While Mr. Ma is still in his wrench, at least a lot of aisle fee can be left. Qin Zhong said and hurriedly rushed through the school gate, but just as he was ready to move, he suddenly found that there was only the sound of the old mushroom sleeping in his wrench, and even his grandfather's voice disappeared.

Qin Zhong suddenly had an ominous feeling. After he passed the school gate, he suddenly saw Mr. Ma grinning and waiting for Qin Zhong to enter.

"No, I've always robbed others, and I'm not very used to being blocked and searched by others." Qin Zhong began to cry poor.

The old horse standing in the door has begun to charge, and one person will charge a fee, not to mention the person who has been setting up the car here all year round. Unfortunately, you are the only one here who has accumulated the broken car in his personal name and the cost of occupying space and land, which are already small enough.

"Less? Let's make a price and don't bother me in the future. Qin Zhong really wants to break the relationship with Mr. Ma.

Guo Dafu's face wrinkled with a smile: " boss, it seems that this is the one who can grab it most clearly."

"Shut up, I didn't talk to you. Don't get involved there. You can't give all your father's assets to this old ghost." Qin Zhong said while mocking and belittling the fee-paying teacher Ma.

Mr. Ma followed Qin Zhong to the mission area this time, and he didn't miss it. It seems that he can blackmail him in a low-key way: "Hey, if you follow me, the price doesn't count?"

"Ouch? I'm here to guard the gate charge management. If you dare to dictate, it depends on the problem that you pulled me. I will pay out of my own pocket for you. But you still have to give some more symbolic guard fees.

Qin Zhong suppressed his anger: "Mr. Ma, why do you think this is? If you ask me for something, I have to send it to you. Aren't you afraid that I will bite you back?"

"Bite me? How are your teeth?" Mr. Ma simply got along with Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong came to Mr. Ma: "Teacher, we should keep a low profile, but don't spread the story of us going out together, otherwise I will plummet your reputation. I said that you didn't do anything all the way, and you relied on me to get results."

"You boy, come on, give me one."

"I can't give you things for nothing. You have to promise me not to ask me for travel expenses from now on." Qin Zhong said.

Guo Dafu was so angry that he shook his thick arm and came to Mr. Ma. He looked at Qin Zhong and coughed dryly: "Cough, Mr. Ma, don't do this. This student is also a senior in our college. This is not suitable for him."

"There's nothing we can do. Who let him not be graded? If he is graded, even if he is a regular student, he will not be charged any more."

"Your uncle!" Qin Zhong was so angry that he slapped Mr. Ma on the head, kicked the old man away and staggered into the gate of the college alone.

But as Qin Zhong moved forward, he suddenly felt a super warm current surging behind him, which could almost roast him: "Old Ma, let you rely on the old man and sell the old man. I tell you that today I, Qin Zhong, give you a hair is my bear."

As soon as Qin Zhong's voice fell, he quickly ran to his dormitory. Chen Mu was speechless behind him, but returned to his dormitory alone and broke up with Qin Zhong. Guo Dafu had no choice but to call Qin Zhong boss in the college, so he had to go back to the teacher's dormitory to learn about other students and teachers.

"B bastard, stop it." Teacher Ma chased and scolded: "Eat my charm!" He cast a spell, and it rained all over the sky and rushed to Qin Zhong crazily.

Qin Zhong's double knife seemed to play table tennis and bounced all the fireballs aside: "You're forcing me, I'm not polite."

"Come here, I'd like to see how rude you are?" As a ghost teacher, Mr. Ma obviously wants to challenge Qin Zhong's bottom line.

Qin Zhong looked around and saw a student. He had no choice but to run to a deserted place, with a double knife storm and thunder and lightning. He fought with Mr. Ma. The place where the two were fighting was manic.

"My God, the school is on fire!" Some students saw thick smoke rising from the place where Qin Zhong and Mr. Ma fought from afar, and many ghosts living in the college also came to watch the fun.

"Cough!" Mr. Ma squatted in a place and kept coughing blood, which seemed to be a great damage to his vitality.

Since Qin Zhong came out of the mission area, his actual combat experience has soared like a flood, and his overall ability has increased. Of course, Mr. Ma is not his opponent.

But Qin Zhong saw that the ghost and many students had come together to avoid destroying the nickname of the low-key god he had just set up. He hurriedly put away his knife and came to Mr. Ma and lowered his body and said, "Mr. Ma, do you have anything?"

"You!" Mr. Ma is almost crazy, but his strength is indeed not Qin Zhong's opponent. He wants to resist, but he is afraid of being humiliated in front of many students, so he has to resist.

Qin Zhong pretended to be panicked and asked the ghosts around him, "That ghost, tell me, did you see what happened just now?"

"I saw you, you vomited blood from Mr. Ma!" When the ghost said so, Mr. Ma felt more comfortable.

Qin Zhong's face was murderous: "Say it again, believe it or not, I will take your soul."

The ghost began to grin proudly. Hearing Qin Zhong's words, he immediately restrained: "Oh, no, I saw Mr. Ma spit blood himself."

"Well, it's almost the same. You should keep a low profile. You know, Mr. Ma has been in poor health. Don't say anything to make him angry." Qin Zhong said and patted Mr. Ma on the back with his hand: "Teacher, it doesn't matter. Will it be more comfortable for me to pat you like this?"

Mr. Ma was so angry that he nodded fiercely and looked at the students present. In order to prevent Qin Zhong from asking again, or saying that he was forced to pay the entrance fee, he got up and left quickly.