With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 41 The Sincere Principal Zong
10 pm.

After finishing his boxing practice at Master Luo's house, Meng Chuan couldn't help but tell his master as he said goodbye:

"Teacher Luo, I took the martial arts exam for the second-year high school students today and got first place."

"Oh? That's not bad. How strong is your opponent?"

"In the end, I defeated someone who practiced the Tiger Form, whose qi and blood were about the same as mine."

Luo Guanyun nodded and said:

"Not bad, but don't get arrogant. This is just the lowest level of competition."

Meng Chuan nodded in agreement.

Luo Guanyun then asked some questions about the details of the competition, which Meng Chuan answered one by one. Luo Guanyun then pointed out the areas that needed improvement.

Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Guanyun let Meng Chuan go back.

After digesting Master Luo's guidance, Meng Chuan got up to take his leave. The Huayun Mansion's special car was still waiting for him downstairs.

Sitting in the back row, Meng Chuan closed his eyes and pondered.

Early the next morning.

Meng Chuan had just finished boxing and was coming down from the rooftop to go to school when he received a bank transfer.

10 yuan deposited into bank account

My wallet is full again after shopping at the mall a few days ago.

He was still a little excited; the exorcism reward he received from the police station last time was just an unexpected bonus.

This 100,000 yuan was the first pot of gold in his martial arts career.

Meng Chuan went downstairs to eat while thinking, but he still couldn't figure out what was wrong with the principal.

"What exactly is the principal thinking?"

"It's just a school final exam, why are you giving me so much money?"

After finishing his red bean porridge in a few bites, Meng Chuan decided to go to the school to find out the truth, otherwise he wouldn't feel at ease taking the money.

Ping An High School.

Meng Chuan was looking at boxing manuals in the classroom, while his classmates were having a heated discussion about yesterday's exam questions.

"I don't even know the names of many of these people yet, and we're about to part ways."

Winter break starts tomorrow, and after that I'll be attending classes like a second-year high school student.

He glanced down at his desk drawer; well, there wasn't a single textbook for academic subjects.

I looked up again at my classmates whom I had spent half a year with.

He silently wished himself well.

Everyone has their own path to walk, and their own goal is to climb to the summit of the mountain called martial arts.

As for the journey itself, it's all scenery and passersby.

Meng Chuan decided to go see Lao Wang. He would be attending classes with the second-year high school students next semester, and as his homeroom teacher, it would be better to inform him.

Inside the teacher's office.

He didn't dare ask the principal yesterday how Meng Chuan did on the exam.

Hearing Meng Chuan's ramblings, he scratched his head in confusion and asked repeatedly:
"Are you sure that yesterday, you punched Qi Fei, the top student in the second year of high school, and kicked Zong Ping, the freshman prodigy from Class 1 of the first year of high school, and still got first place?"

Meng Chuan nodded seriously.

"You're not lying to me?"

Meng Chuan continued to nod.

How much Qi and blood do you have?

"The reading was 7.47 yesterday."

The homeroom teacher then believed it, and after realizing what had happened, she was secretly delighted.

"Li Min, Li Min, you still want to be the grade head? Keep dreaming."

Teacher Wang was laughing so hard her mouth was practically splitting open, and she only calmed down after Meng Chuan quietly reminded her.

"Hey Meng Chuan, I've always thought you were good enough since you were little." "When you go to study in the second year of high school, you must show the good spirit of our Class 3 of the first year."

Meng Chuan nodded in agreement, secretly wondering to himself how he could not know what the atmosphere was like in the class.

After leaving his office, Meng Chuan went to the principal's office with a puzzled look in his mind.

Upon seeing Meng Chuan, the principal quickly took out Meng Chuan's dragon and phoenix teacup and personally filled it.

"Has the money arrived, Xiao Meng?"

Meng Chuan was even more puzzled when the principal personally poured him tea.

The other party's attentive manner made Meng Chuan feel somewhat unfamiliar.

"The money's in my account. Um, Principal, it's just a final exam, why did you give me such a large bonus?"

The principal had already prepared an explanation and was about to speak.

Meng Chuan anticipated this and interrupted directly:
"Don't lie to me, there are two final exams every year in the second year of high school. Are you a money-giving genius?"

Seeing this, the principal gave a wry smile and said:
"Meng Chuan, to tell you the truth, this exam was held in preparation for the joint entrance exam, and the school itself had internal funds as competition rewards."

"But you guessed right, the original bonus was only half of what it is now, but I personally doubled your and Zongping's rewards."

“I know you want to ask why I paid out of my own pocket. Zongping, you already know, he is my nephew.”

"As for you, to be honest, I'm worried that a true dragon can't be raised in the shallow waters of Ping An Middle School, but I don't want you to leave, so I can only give you more support."

Principal Zong touched his nose sheepishly and continued slowly:

"I have been teaching students for over thirty years, and you are the most talented student I have ever taught so far."

"Having Zongping alone is not enough. If you can also stay at Yong'an Middle School for the college entrance examination and get into a top-tier martial arts university in the future, Yong'an Middle School will receive a lot of resources because of your achievements."

"And aren't you working on improving the National Righteous Boxing? If the certificate is issued, our school will also receive some resources from the Department of Education."

"I'm not after money; I just want to equip our school's martial arts arena with some qi and blood testing equipment for the students to use."

A single blood and qi testing instrument can easily cost over a million yuan, and some machines produced by well-known manufacturers can even cost over ten million yuan.

Moreover, not only is the ex-factory price high, but the instruments are also delicate and difficult to maintain.

They also have to spend a lot of money to hire professionals to regularly maintain, service, and debug the data, which has become a considerable expense over time.

"You may not know this, but before your class arrived, our school didn't even have a decent martial arts arena."

“I know this behavior seems a bit selfish to you. If you go to a professional martial arts school, or even further join the preparatory class of Wuhan University, your future may be much brighter.”

"But I... sigh."

The principal's voice grew softer and softer, his eyes dimmed, and his face turned bright red with embarrassment.

After hearing the principal's heartfelt words, Meng Chuan felt a little embarrassed.

After all, sincerity is the sure winner.

After a moment of silence, Meng Chuan considered the pros and cons and then spoke frankly:

"I will stay at Ping An Middle School."

The principal's eyes lit up again.

After hearing Meng Chuan's answer, I felt like I was flattering him, so I quickly added:

"Xiao Meng, why don't you reconsider? After all, your talent is indeed very high. I suspect you also possess some kind of formidable martial arts trait. I'm worried that you might be wasting your potential if things go smoothly."

The person with the highest strength and the strongest martial arts teaching ability in the entire school is this principal who has mastered the nine Qi and Blood Barriers.

The principal of a martial arts school is usually a martial artist who has broken through the first major limit.

The school also has many experts who are proficient in different boxing styles and have mastered the three levels of Qi and Blood as teachers.

There are also numerous martial arts-related equipment and instruments, as well as a wealth of martial arts resources.

Therefore, in terms of both teaching staff and financial resources, Ping An Middle School is far from being able to "extort" them.

“I’ve thought it through. It’s alright, Principal. I’m willing to contribute to the future of Ping’an Middle School.”

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