American Comic Super Principal

In the living room of Mindy's house, Damon McCready, who had just returned after receiving the news, greeted the two of them to sit down. He waved to Mindy and said, "I'll have a chat with the former principal." , you go make lunch first.”

"She can also cook." Zhang Fan was a little surprised. In addition to normal studies, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl was also proficient in a series of high-end skills such as fighting, butterfly knife skills, and gun shooting. Her combat power even surpassed anyone in the world. The vast majority of adult men

It's difficult enough to do this, but I didn't expect that she still has the mood and energy to learn cooking. With her IQ and ability, she is a true academic master. At least Zhang Fan, who has been a scumbag in his previous life, can deeply look up to him.

"Of course, there's nothing Mindy can't learn." Perhaps referring to his daughter, who he was deeply proud of, Damon's stiff face relaxed a little, and he couldn't help but utter arrogance, and then After looking at Zhang Fan, he temporarily added: "Well, except for forgiving sins."

Zhang Fan's face darkened, and he finally understood where Loli Mingdi had learned her venomous tongue. Daqing was "the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." It was a fault passed down from generation to generation. After reciting it silently for many times, he explained with a forced smile. Said: "Mr. Damon, things are not just what you think. I was..."

"No need to explain," Damon interrupted Zhang Fan directly, straightened up and said, "Mindy has already discussed the whole matter with me in detail, and the subsequent investigation also gave us a certain understanding of you. Accurately , you are undoubtedly a playboy who is greedy for beauty, but apart from often taking advantage and using money to seduce you, you have never done anything too extreme, and you can barely be considered a good person. You are much cleaner and innocent than those old vampires.

He's even more clean than a billionaire capitalist, more like a otaku who hasn't grown up yet. He's so willful. Well, it seems that you lost most of the property left by your parents not long ago because of this. Sure enough, you are an upright boy. Not suitable for doing business

However, you were almost broke in the shopping mall, and you didn't bother with the charity fund and orphanage left by your parents. This is something Mindy and I both appreciate, and it's also the main reason why we don't continue to cause trouble for you. "

Faced with the first "positive comment" he received after time traveling, Zhang Fan was a little flattered. He blushed and said shyly: "According to regulations, the charity fund and the orphanage are parts of the independent operation, and they are not property that I can mess with at will." .”

"Rules, laws haha" Damon sneered, shook his head with disdain, and said meaningfully: "I once firmly believed that the law would judge all evils in the world fairly and honestly, but later I discovered that for the sake of desire and interests, There are no laws or regulations that humans cannot circumvent

It is too rigid, so only human beings can flexibly punish everyone's sins in the world."

Seeing the face of a serious uncle who was originally unsmiling, he suddenly came close to him and mysteriously said such words full of second-class aura. Zhang Fan couldn't help but shudder. He didn't know where to start when he wanted to complain, so he was embarrassed. He smiled and said nothing.

"Yes, that's it. Uncle Damon is so right. He punishes evil with his own hands. Everyone is a righteous superhero." Dave, who has been playing soy sauce until now, has completely changed his job to a "soy sauce crowd", finally found Seeing the opportunity to show his presence, he shouted excitedly and almost held up the banner and ran three hundred laps on the street.

Zhang Fan squinted and looked down on Dave. Damon was a retired elite police officer and had seen too much darkness and injustice in the world. He had been framed and imprisoned unjustly, and his wife died because of it. That's why he became like this. It's not common to be extreme, but it's understandable.

But you are a good-for-nothing otaku who has been bullied by gangsters several times. How come you are so "bitter and bitter"? Why are you just joining in the fun? You didn't see the principal, how embarrassed I am. Are all high school students in the United States so idle now?

It seemed that the school couldn't do without a principal. Zhang Fan silently made up his mind to correct the "study style and discipline" after regaining the position of principal, especially for a bad boy like Dave who always skipped school and went to fight. You scum, you must not let it go easily.

Dave, who was full of enthusiasm and ready to move, suddenly felt a coldness on his body, with a cold feeling. He shrank his neck and looked around, but couldn't find any reason.

"Dad, there are useless, lazy, and scumbag gangsters. Lunch is ready. Come and eat." The energetic Loliyin came to the rescue again, breaking the somewhat silent atmosphere at the scene.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Lunch time is almost over. Let's eat quickly." Damon stood up first and led the two of them to the dining table. His expression looked confident, as if he was taking people to a feast. a feeling of.

Zhang Fan was full of expectations because of this, and couldn't help but think of "Huang Rong" in Jin Yong's works, who could go to the hall and the kitchen, beat gangsters with a sword, and mix soup with bare hands. Such good cooking skills I was so shocked that even though Mindy is not as good as Huang Nvxia, her cooking skills shouldn't be too far behind since she is so good at fighting.

The next moment, Zhang Fan was really shocked when he looked at the "food" on the table. Sandwiches, vegetable salads, fried potato chips, grilled sausages, bananas and apples, coffee, orange juice, and the take-out burgers and pies had not yet been unpacked.

"How about it? It's very rich, and it tastes very good." Damon was still full of pride, and he seemed to be satisfied with it from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, it's really good. Mindy's cooking skills are really good, it's a surprise." What else could Zhang Fan think about for a single man who retired as a police officer and had to take care of his young daughter? He didn't have instant noodles with bread and milk. It's already pretty good when it comes to balanced nutrition. You can still count on how demanding he is in terms of food taste. Mindy can come up with a "standard set meal" from a fast food restaurant. To him, it's already a delicacy in the world.

This can only be the disappointment caused by too high expectations. For the new generation of foodies in the "big foodie empire", food that does not shine and does not have special effects is completely disappointing. And these traditional American fast food only It could just be used to fill your stomach.

Sitting at the dining table, Zhang Fan still sighed in his heart, "People who have never tasted Chinese food will never understand what real food is, nor can they understand what we are pursuing."

"Are you going to eat or not? Get out of here if you don't. I'm annoyed when I see you, a gangster." Mingdi saw Zhang Fan hesitantly distracted with a knife and fork, and she suddenly felt very unhappy. She slapped the table and gritted her teeth, feeling like she was going to die. Exploded.

"Eat, eat, eat, of course I have to eat. I'm hungry too. I just want to fill my stomach." Zhang Fan was really afraid that the lolita would get angry. He just drew his knife and stabbed people without caring. He quickly waved the knife and fork and stuffed it into his mouth crazily. After eating, he complained vaguely: "A girl who curses every time she opens her mouth is really not cute at all."

"How can a wretched uncle who took secret photos of me just after we met have the face to accuse me?" Not to be outdone, Mindy glared at me sideways. The knife in her hand was still dancing nimbly between her fingers, and she cut a sausage on the plate into ten pieces in a matter of seconds. Eight slices, each slice is evenly thin and thick.

The whole process was so smooth and full of symbolic meaning that it made Zhang Fan's hair stand on end.