Chapter 51: The Twenty-Eight Beauties' Bodies as Soft as Cream

  Liu Taohua's phrase "blind thing" had long been dissatisfying Director Ma, so at this time, he couldn't be bothered to give face to this woman's husband. Suppressing the smile in his heart, he nodded solemnly and said: "Hmm, I think this apology method is not bad, what do you think, Principal Zhang?"

  Zhang Zhiqiang could only dryly smile, thinking to himself what can I do? Can't my wife lose face and I still be happy about it? But at this time, even if he didn't want to, he had no choice but to show this attitude. "I think Qin Lang's suggested apology method is... very good, Teacher Liu Taohua, I hope you can use this incident to reflect seriously and not make the same mistake again in the future."

  Liu Taohua's eyes widened suddenly, as if she had never seen Zhang Zhiqiang before, staring at him.

  Zhang Zhiqiang avoided his wife's gaze, knowing that today when he returned home, this fierce woman would have a big fuss.

  Director Ma nodded in satisfaction, "Mm, this matter will be supervised by Principal Zhang. After Teacher Liu finishes reading the self-criticism report, you report back to me."

  Zhang Zhiqiang nodded repeatedly, but in his heart he cursed, "Damn it, you're not going to stop until my wife loses face, are you?" However, since the official was of a higher rank, Zhang didn't dare say a word back, let alone a sarcastic remark. Who would have thought that his wife's loose tongue had offended this Director so thoroughly? This was simply asking for trouble.

  "Come here." Director Ma beckoned to Wang Fengmei with a wave of his hand.

  Wang Fengmei walked over neatly and said, "You... what instructions do you have?"

  Director Ma said, "Although the flesh trade between you and Mr. Qian is illegal, I won't pursue this matter today. I hope you will turn over a new leaf in the future and not engage in such illegal activities again."

  Wang Fengmei wanted to roll her eyes, thinking that if she didn't do this, what else could she do? But these words she only dared to say in her heart, on the surface she made a show of being obedient.

  Director Ma didn't expect this woman to listen to his words either. He said: "You mentioned earlier, how much did that Teacher Qian owe you for prostitution?"

  "Sixty-four." Wang Fengmei replied with her mouth open.

  Director Ma nodded and said to Zhang Zhiqiang, "Let the school's finance department settle this account, but this money must ultimately be deducted from Mr. Qian's salary."

  "Good." Zhang Zhiqiang nodded without thinking, and casually pulled over a watching teacher, letting him take Wang Fengmei to the school finance office to settle this bill.

  Wang Fengmei was overjoyed, she performed this play, completely for the sake of the money given by the duck, but never thought that she could really get the prostitution fee that she had boasted about. Unexpectedly, as soon as Director Ma opened his mouth, she got 6,400 yuan, which is equivalent to half a month's "fucking" expenses for her.

  For a moment, Wang Fengmei couldn't help but strip off her clothes and throw herself into Director Ma's arms, serving this great leader properly.

  "Thank you, thank you leader, I will definitely wash my heart and change my ways, become a new person, and not let the leader down." Wang Fengmei blinked a few times, and her eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist, this acting skill is really on par with professional actors.

  Director Ma frowned and waved his hand, and Wang Fengmei thanked him while hastily following the teacher who led the way to collect the money.

  "Director Ma, regarding the handling of Teacher Qian Dabing, would you like to attend the meeting as an observer?" Zhang Zhiqiang asked, leaning in close to Director Ma.

  "That's not necessary, although I'm the Director of Education, it's also not good for me to directly interfere with your school's affairs. Wait until the results are out and you can report back to me." Director Ma waved his hand and said to Qin Lang, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the school infirmary to get bandaged up."

  Qin Lang was taken aback for a moment, he thought Director Ma was just joking, but he didn't expect to really go with him to the infirmary. However, he also did not refuse, nodding his head and saying: "Okay."

  Zhang Zhiqiang took a look and felt uncertain about Director Ma's intention, even suspicious. Could this Qin Lang be Director Ma's relative? Otherwise, even if he was very appreciative, it wouldn't have reached such heights.

  Thinking this way, he felt that in the future, he should get along well with this Qin Lang classmate, this is indeed the best way to get in touch with Director Ma!

  Ma Bureau and Qin Lang left, the crowd of onlookers began to disperse, the show was over, everyone went their separate ways, each returning to their own home, each finding their own mother.

  But Liu Taohua couldn't help it, grabbed Zhang Zhiqiang's arm and wanted to make trouble.

  Zhang Zhiqiang's face sank, "What are you making a fuss about? It's all your own doing. I've lost face because of you. Remember, when we get back, write a self-criticism, make it thorough, and at least 5,000 words. I'll be supervising you. Don't blame me for not showing you husband-wife courtesy, this is what you asked for."

  After finishing speaking, he ignored Liu Taohua again, shook off the other's hand and walked away with big strides. Leaving Liu Taohua standing alone on the spot, feeling dizzy and wanting to find a crack in the ground to hide in.

  Clinic.

  Qin Lang's "wound" was solved with just a band-aid.

  Director Ma waved his hand to let the school doctor go out for some fresh air, then pointed at Qin Lang with a smile and scolded: "I really underestimated you kid. When I saw you in the library, I thought you were just a bookworm, full of bookish air. But your actions just now completely overturned my impression of you. Even street thugs fighting wouldn't be as ruthless as you."

  Qin Lang smiled and said: "You're overpraising me, look at my build, can I exchange a few rounds with that Qian Dabing? If I don't take the initiative to attack, and let him lose his ability to counterattack, won't I be bitten by the snake instead of killing it?"

  Director Ma shook his head, unable to help but laugh: "With your IQ, it's not just one snake, even ten or a hundred snakes, I'm afraid you can only mess with them. I was worried that Qian Dabing would take revenge on you after the fact, but now it seems my worries were unnecessary. He'll probably only suffer at your hands."

  "You say that, I will be proud." Qin Lang said.

  Director Ma burst out laughing and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I've met someone as interesting as you, haha..."

  Qin Lang and others arrived at Ma's office, the laughter gradually subsided, and he opened his mouth to ask: "Bo Le, you said there was something to talk about, I don't know what it is?"

  Director Ma stopped laughing and asked seriously: "Xiao Qin, what grade are you in high school this year?"

  Qin Lang felt somewhat strange, but still replied: "High three."

  "High three? That time is a bit tight." Director Ma stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and said: "It's like this, I looked through the annual work reports of Ping'an No. 1 Middle School over the years and found a very serious problem. Although Ping'an No. 1 Middle School is a provincial key middle school, up to now, not a single high school exam champion has emerged, which does not conform to the image of No. 1 Middle School."

  Qin Lang said thoughtfully: "What Bole means is that he wants to cultivate me into a high school entrance examination champion, right?"

  "You're just a little bit smart." Director Ma smiled and nodded, "Not bad, I've been in the education system for so many years, I don't have any other skills, but I still have the ability to recognize people. Based on your performance that day, I can confidently say that there are very few people in China, or even in the world, who can match you. Memory is one of the most direct manifestations of intelligence quotient, and with such a strong memory ability, I believe that with your IQ, it's highly likely that you'll be able to take the top spot in the college entrance exams, how about it, my thousand-mile horse, are you interested in taking a shot at being the champion?"

  "I wasn't interested at first, but now that you mention it, I think it's quite interesting." Qin Lang said with a smile.

  Director Ma's face lit up with joy, "Of course it's interesting, Little Qin. Let me tell you the truth, if you can get this top spot, as long as you don't make any mistakes, your future achievements will far surpass others, because you've already taken the lead at the starting line. This world is very realistic, all advantageous resources will only flow towards those who stand out from the crowd. As for those ordinary people, they can only envy and blame heaven."

  Qin Lang's heart skipped a beat as Director Ma's words struck a chord with him.

  Resources will only flow to outstanding people and will never be wasted on mediocre people who are not willing to put in the effort to improve themselves. The stronger a person is, the more resources they can occupy, whether it's beautiful women, wealth, power, or other things.

  Thus, it is extremely easy to cause the strong to become stronger and the weak to become weaker.

  At that time on the Dan Ding continent, Qin Lang had already understood this truth, so he was able to become a beggar from a beggar and become a master of a party, enjoying countless resources.

  "Alright, I'll try to get the top spot just for fun." Qin Lang nodded, although he cared more about his cultivation, but since he had already become a part of this world, then he should play by its rules well, no matter which aspect, Qin Lang should be a dazzling existence.

  Director Ma clapped his hands and said, "Great, where there's a will, there's a way. If you really get the top score in the college entrance exam, I'll invite Governor Wang to come and commend you personally."

  No sooner had he finished speaking than two figures suddenly walked into the medical room.

  Qin Lang and Director Ma looked at each other unintentionally, and the one who came in was actually Qi Linglong, along with her best friend Gao Li.

  "Qin Lang, is your injury okay?" asked Qi Linglong as soon as she entered the door.

  Qin Lang was taken aback, he hadn't expected Qi Ling to come to the infirmary specifically to see him. He couldn't help but think: It seems that this cheap fiancée really thinks she's already won the bet. So now she can put down her guard and treat me as a friend.

  Thinking of this, Qin Lang couldn't help but laugh. He was discussing the top scorer in the college entrance examination with Director Ma right now. In comparison, his bet with Qi Linglong had completely fallen to a different level.

  "Oh, just a minor injury." Qin Lang waved his hand and flashed the band-aid on it.

  "That's good." Qi Lingling nodded, wanting to say something else, but seeing Director Ma beside her, she hesitated and stopped.

  Director Ma didn't know he had become a light bulb yet, and laughed as he stood up, patted Qin Lang's shoulder and said: "Little Qin, I have high hopes for you, do well."

  As he spoke, he winked at Qin Lang and leaned down to whisper: "The little girl is very pretty, you're quite the lucky one. But remember the first poem in 'Jin Ping Mei': A beautiful woman at 28, with a body as soft as jade, wears a sword at her waist to behead foolish men. Although no heads fall, secretly your bones will wither."

  After finishing this poem, Director Ma left with a smile.