Illimitable Until Death

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Extremely painful and heavy air permeated the entire reception room.

Qing Lu Qing Lung and his father looked at each other so sharply and heartlessly, and there was no fluctuation in one eye, so that the invisible pressure began to diffuse.

Under pressure, if there was anyone here, I'm afraid you'd have had trouble breathing.

Fortunately, neither Fong Li nor Chairman Sakayao were ordinary people. Even in the face of this pressure, they were still as usual, but they did not intervene. They just watched this conversation between father and son quietly.

In such circumstances, Qinglong's father took the lead in exhaling.

“I didn't expect you to learn to disobey orders.” The man's eyes as if he were looking at something flawed were not at all warm and cold as his father's, "he said,“ is it because he's been in this school for a long time, has it had a boring effect? ”

In that sentence, the person who responded was not Qing Lu Qing Lung, but the chairman of the board.

“There's something wrong with that, Teacher Xiaolu.” There is no trace of the rectification, "said the director.“ This school was built to cultivate talented people, and the factors that can adversely affect students, there is no such thing here, you should know that, right? ”

Obviously, only in the school philosophy, the chairman did not agree with the father of Qingluong Xiaolu.

Neither did Tsinglong's father deny it.

“I don't want to say anything about how you cultivate, but I have my cultivation too.” The man said indifferently: "It seems to me that Qing Lung has begun to deviate from my path of cultivation, which is a fact, and I do not need people who do not listen. ”

Hearing that, Qinglong Xiao Xiaolu opened his mouth again.

“In that case, what are you doing here?” Qinglong Qinglung asked calmly: "From your perspective, I am a failure to disobey orders, there is no need to come here specifically to find me for a failure? ”

“Even garbage needs to be recycled, and even I know that, and I don't just throw broken garbage on the road.” The man said in extremely cold blood: “Besides, you're useful to me, that's why I'm here to pick you up. ”

“I suppose so.” Qing Lu Qing Lung unexpectedly said: “Because my son runs away from home, he takes a lot of effort to find it, even to pick it up, and if you come here because of this reason, I will be scared. ”

“Just know.” The man ignored the sarcasm in the rhetoric of the trail clearing, but said: “Now that you know this, you should understand that disobeying my orders requires you to be prepared to be taken away by my harsh means? ”

“Of course." Nodded Xiao Xiaolu and said, "As long as you can do it. ”

The atmosphere in the air changed again.

“Huh?” the man squinted, grinning. "Don't you think I can't do it? ”

As a man of great influence in politics, the father of Qinglong Xiaolu wanted a student to be expelled from school, really just to move his mouth again.

If…

“If this school is ordinary, you probably don't even need to show your face. You can just call the school to drop me out and send someone to pick me up. Why do you have to go there yourself? ”

Qing Lu Qing Lung revealed his father's concerns.

That is exactly what Qinglong Xiaolu said before.

In this school, his father had no way of doing what he wanted.

“You're the chairman, aren't you?” Qinglong Xiaolu looked at the chairman of the board and said, “Will you let me drop out of school because of what this man said? ”

There is only one answer in exchange for the question of Qinglong Xiaolu.

“Of course not. ”

The director smiled without hesitation.

“High school is not compulsory. Children are free to study in any school. If parents are required to pay for school fees, it is different. However, the cost of this school is fully borne by the government. Without such problems, priority will naturally be given to the autonomy of the students. Even if you are an important student in my school now, even if you are ordered to do so by a teacher on the trail. I am obliged to protect all students in this school. As long as you do not propose to withdraw yourself, or have touched the rules of the school so that they can be expelled, you will never be expelled from school. ”

This is exactly what Qing Lung wanted and why he chose this school.

Only here can the Qing Trail be freed.

I'm sure that Tsinglong's father, who had unilaterally offered to the president to withdraw him from school, was rejected by the president for that reason?

As a result, the conversation between the two just seemed so bad.

“We will not ignore the views of our parents. ”

The chairman emphasized this to Tsinglong's father.

“If the teacher wants Qinglong to drop out, please convince Qinglong to sign the letter of intent himself, otherwise, as long as Qinglong is still a student of this school, I will protect him. ”

This is tantamount to telling men directly that it is absolutely impossible to use tough means to bring Qinglong Xiao Road out of the school.

Of course, the chairman knows that in that case, this man wouldn't give up easily, would he?

And as his student, the chairman knew how harsh and difficult this man's methods were.

So the chairman invited a ghost card.

Specializing in restraining this man's ghost cards.

“By the way, let me introduce a teacher. ”

The chairman's speech turned so suddenly, smiling, pointing to standing quietly next to the Qingluong Road.

“This is the classmate of Qinglong King. The two of them interact with each other. If they are teachers, they should be able to see something right? ”

Rumor has it that the man frowned and finally turned his gaze and looked into the square.

At first glance, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

At one glance, a man feels it from each other.

I feel a familiar atmosphere.

That's not the kind of atmosphere students can have around the district.

Only those who have experienced Hell, understood the horrors of darkness, had blood in their hands, and stood out from the multitude of killings will have this atmosphere if they succeed in climbing to the top.

The atmosphere, indeed, is quite familiar to men.

Because he has experienced it more than once.

The kind that only people who come out of places he's been before can make people feel.

“Who are you? ”

The man made a direct interrogation.

Looking at the man's sharp eyes, he raised his head slightly and looked at him. Later he skipped his mouth and answered the question.

“Seven nights. ”

A simple, simple word that completely moves a man who hasn't changed his face since the beginning.