Gao Wu: Are you saying that my students are useless?

Even if the bottom line requirements of the purpose are lowered a little, the central idea remains the same.

So after much deliberation, Chu Ze chose to refuse.

"Sorry, this is the rule."

Although 20 is a lot, it is still nothing to the current Dean Chu~

"Huh? Well..."

Hearing that Chu Ze still rejected him, the little fat man was immediately frustrated.

"I didn't expect 20 a day to be indifferent. He is indeed the man I value~"

Chu Ze: "!!!"

PS: The third update came a little late, sorry, sorry, I have been revising the old chapters today...

Chapter 286 So it turns out he is my half-brother!

I boil! 20?

And that's just the price for one day! ?

Hearing this time unit, Chu Ze was stunned.

He stretched out his slender fingers to roughly calculate.

If it's 20 a day...

A month is 600 million, a year is...

Chu Ze didn't have enough fingers, so he immediately lent Song Siyao's fingers to count together.

Finally came to the conclusion:

"7200 million!!!"

More than 7000 million a year?

Just to mess with yourself?

It's almost as good as messing with him!

Wait...this guy can't brag, can he?

Chu Ze suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked at the little fat man's panel.

Because there were so many people today, Chu Ze's eyes were almost dry and tired from looking at the panel.

So every time, I basically glance at the panel roughly, and then step on the corresponding marquee.

Especially for a person with white talent like Little Fatty, he has never even looked at the panel except for his talent.

Now take a closer look, Chu Ze's pupils tremble instantly!

[Name]: Wang Xiaocong (18)

[Boundary]: Level 1 warrior (blood value 1.01)

[Talent]: 28 (poor)

【Fate】: The son of the richest man (gold), good luck (purple)

[Talent]: Sprinkle coins (red), qi and blood floating (gray)

[The son of the richest man (gold)]: Literally, billions of dollars represent wealth, more wealth than billions!

[Good luck (purple)]: I have been very lucky since I was a child, and I can do everything smoothly (this effect will also radiate to people around me to a certain extent)

[Scattering Coins (Red)]: A physical attack that is enchanted after the spirit, and the ability to use money will be used if there is a disagreement.

[Qi and blood vacuity (gray)]: Due to taking too many elixir and potions, I forcibly increased my strength, causing my body to overreplenish, and my realm and strength were seriously unbalanced.

......

Fuck?The son of the richest man?

Is it the son of the adoptive father?

Chu Ze took a look at his brother who had been separated for many years and had different fathers and half mothers, and immediately felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye.

Gee.

This young man is so handsome, round, like a ball.

The name is also nice~

Wang Xiao...Cong?

Um?Sounds familiar...

Seeing this name, Chu Ze recalled it carefully, and finally remembered it.

A few months ago, there seemed to be a guy named this, who clashed with someone on the street in Jiangling Base City, and was handcuffed by Tianwu Division on the spot, and compensated the other party 209 million afterwards.

Seeing the news at that time, Chu Ze complained about what kind of big grievance this guy was.

Although the real compensation figure may not be as much as what is said on the Internet, but if you are rich or young, you still need to do it yourself?

And was arrested...

Isn't this pure two arms?

Of course, this was what Chu Ze thought before meeting the other party...

"Cough cough..."

Chu Ze pretended to be calm, and then looked at Wang Xiaocong with a serious face.

"I thought about it carefully and found that although your talent is mediocre, you have good bones and a good temper. You are a good material for martial arts."

"If you practice hard in the future, you will have great prospects in the future!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Ze, didn't you say I can't do it?"

"Presumptuous! As a man, how can you say that you can't do it?"

Chu Ze got up abruptly when he heard the words, impassioned and filled with righteous indignation: "People who lose money lose very little, people who lose health lose a lot, and people who lose courage lose everything!"

"As the head of a school, how can I disappoint a young man who wants to study?"

Wang Xiaocong had a complex expression, "But my talent..."

"Your talent is actually very good! It's just that you have taken too many drugs on weekdays, so your body is just weak."

joke.

The fate and talent of one gold and one red are not good enough?

"Huh? Really?"

Hearing the word 'taking drugs', Wang Xiaocong couldn't help being shocked.

The reason why I was able to break through to a formal martial artist is precisely because I often take various expensive tonics and medicines that increase the value of Qi and blood.

Brother Ze saw this matter at a glance?

That is to say...

At this time, Wang Xiaocong had completely believed Chu Ze's words, thinking that he really was a unique martial arts genius!

"So that's it... So my body shape is due to taking too many drugs?"

Wang Xiaocong squeezed his protruding abdominal muscles, and looked at Chu Ze with burning eyes, "Thank you Brother Ze for pointing out the maze, I have realized it, little brother!"

"..."

Chu Ze really wanted to tell him loudly that his figure didn't seem to have much to do with whether he took drugs or not.

But when he saw that Wang Xiaocong paid 8000 million tuition fees decisively, Chu Ze stopped talking immediately.

"That's right, as long as you follow the dean's practice carefully, you will definitely be able to develop mermaid lines and eight-pack abs!"

"Okay Brother Ze!"

......

After Wang Xiaocong walked out with his head held high and his chest held high with gratitude.

Chu Ze also started to keep busy.

after him.

Chu Ze looked at everyone's panel very carefully, for fear of missing something cute with a fortune of more than billions.

result...

[Name]: Zhao Dong (20 years old)

【…】

[Talent]: Love to tear barbs (white)

[Love to tear barbs (white)]: I especially like to tear barbs on fingers. The best record is from fingernails to shoulders.

......

[Name]: Tang Tao (19 years old)

【…】

[Talent]: Love to draw big cakes (white)

【Love Painting Big Cakes (White)】: Make cakes when exported, run the train with mouth full, throw cakes first when meeting people.

......

[Name]: Shang Qiu (24 years old)

【…】

[Talent]: Love rich women (green)

[Love a Rich Woman (Green)]: A man who has read and recited "How to Make a Rich Woman Fall in Love with Me" has a pussy face but still dreams of being close to a rich woman.

......

The beautiful morning was spent under Chu Ze's dry eyes.

Until noon.

Erina and Chen Bangling came to the teaching building with stacks of fragrant lunch boxes.

One per hand.

After tasting the craftsmanship of the two chefs, everyone was full of praise and wished they could eat their tongues.

"Wow! This is actually the meat of a different animal! And this vegetable, it's obviously a very good-looking spiritual vegetable!"

"I didn't expect the food at Zhatian Wuyuan to be so good? Even the box lunches given to us are so high-end, even Leiming Wuyuan is not too bad, right?"

"Fuck off Lei Ming, my cousin's elder son's sister-in-law's younger brother's neighbor's son is a student of Lei Ming Martial Academy. According to him, Lei Ming Martial Academy only has one meal a month of exotic animal meat, and it's the most low-level meat. Bone Charm Rabbit!"

"I can also testify to this point. Lei Ming advertises himself as the No. [-] Martial Academy in Rongcheng every day, but the tuition fees are exorbitantly expensive, and the food is not as good as Zhatian Martial Academy. I think Zhatian Martial Academy should be the No. [-] Martial Academy! "

"The number of students in Zhatian Wuyuan is just that the number of students has not kept up. Otherwise, it should have been upgraded a long time ago."

"No...I have to eat less, and I will take it back and give it to my sister!"

"I want to take a picture and post it on Moments and Douyin~"

(Song Siyao)

Chapter 287 Cao He from Northern Qing Dynasty, Psychiatrist?

Everyone frantically pawed at the food, like refugees who haven't eaten for a long time.

They all gave five-star praise.

The idea of ​​wanting to join Zhatian Wuyuan became more and more deeply rooted in my heart.

Wait until after a wolfed down meal.