A day passed, and nothing special happened. The insect that touched Huang Feihong didn't even move. That mysterious No. 3, so far, was still like the sea, leaving Mr. Zhang unable to find any clues.

Back at Xiaguang Community, lying lazily on the sofa, Mr. Zhang called Zhong Zaitian. Soon, the phone went out, and Zhong Zaitian's scheming voice rang out: "It's Zhang Tian, ​​haha, how are you doing recently? Everything is OK in Jiangbei City."

"For your blessing, everything is fine." Zhang Dashao said calmly, without any mistakes. "It's just that I may not be able to complete the task you assigned to me. Please ask Gao Ming to do it."

"What happened?" Zhong Zaitian on the other side of the receiver was immediately shocked. He still valued Master Zhang very much. "Zhang Tian, ​​what happened? With your ability, it is no problem to protect a little girl."

"Haha, Mr. Zhong, I just don't want others to be gunmen." Mr. Zhang said meaningfully.

The receiver was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Zhang Tian, ​​are there any misunderstandings? You can say anything directly. I don't understand what you mean."

"Oh, is Mr. Zhong, then do you know who No. 3 is?" Mr. Zhang sneered. This old guy really regarded himself as a fool and continued to say hard.

"No. 3?" Zhong Zaitian said in confusion, "Zhang Tian, ​​what do you mean by No. 3? What exactly happened."

No one knows whether this guy really doesn't know or pretends to be stupid. He is so stubborn that he can't even believe what he says.

Even if he possesses the magic eye technique, he is thousands of miles away and the magic eye technique is not available at all. Even Mr. Zhang cannot fully understand Zhong Zaitian's background.

"Haha, Mr. Zhong, it's nothing. Anyway, I don't want to do it now. Please send someone else to come." Mr. Zhang was too lazy to mediate with Zhong Zaitian again. He was straightforward and repeated it straightforwardly.

After saying that, Mr. Zhang hung up the phone to death.

On the other end of the receiver, Zhong Zaitian held the receiver with a wry smile on his face. Listening to the busy voice inside, Zhang Tian had really not changed at all. He did not even have any awe for himself, a person who was in China.

"I knew he would notice it sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon!" Zhong Zaitian shook his head and sighed, "This kid is more clever than I thought. It's true that he didn't miss it. However, this kid is really a headache."

Showing a helpless expression, Zhong Zaitian dialed the phone again. Young Master Zhang lowered his head and glanced at the number displayed on his phone. He smiled without objection, pressed the answer button, and said, "What, Mr. Zhong, do you have something to do?"

"You kid, you are so rude to me, and you don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young at all. I'm an old man after all." Zhong Zaitian laughed and scolded, shook his head repeatedly, and then his voice became serious again, but he didn't act as stupid as he had just now.

"I just pretended that you didn't hear what you said before. I know you may be confused now, but I can assure you that I have no intention of hurting you at all, and that it won't take long to understand everything."

With Zhong Zaitian's identity, it is not easy to say such words with great sincerity.

Young Master Zhang has been in the cultivation world for three hundred years. He doesn’t understand the various things in human affairs. At the level of Zhong Zaitian, there are indeed many things that cannot be controlled and are very sensitive. He absolutely understands this.

However, no matter how understanding is, Mr. Zhang would not let himself be someone else's gun. He called Zhong Zaitian to express his attitude to Zhong Zaitian and remind him that if he wants to do something in the future, he would also be able to prepare for this guy.

Both of them were so powerful that they were all human. There was no need to speak so hard. After a few greetings, Mr. Zhang hung up the phone.

A night passed quietly.

The next day, just as he stepped into the school gate, Mr. Zhang felt a new atmosphere. The whole school was completely renewed and became more neat, festive and smooth, but at the same time it became extremely quiet and lifeless.

The large banners that can be seen everywhere contain an event written on it, welcoming the exchange group of Goryeo Songyuan University, etc., which is very grand.

Mr. Zhang just took a light look, and there was no change on his face, as if he hadn't seen it.

When I came to the office, all the teachers had arrived. The school issued a new notice. Every teacher should pay special attention to this exchange with Songyuan University. The school held classes normally and everything remained unchanged. However, if there were any needs, all teachers should actively cooperate.

The notice was issued in the form of a document, and every teacher had it. When he saw Mr. Zhang coming, Qu Yanhong knocked on Mr. Zhang’s desk and pointed at the document. Mr. Zhang only glanced at it, and kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

He didn't bother to pay attention to such things. That bullshit communication group had nothing to do with him.

The teachers in the office were all grinning for a while. Only Teacher Zhang dared to treat the documents issued by the school like this.

"Teacher Zhang, you're here." Dai Xueer pushed the door and walked in at this time, waved to Master Zhang, "Stop drinking tea, go to the meeting now."

"Have a meeting?" When Mr. Zhang heard this, he felt a little annoyed. He was so tired that he was driving a chicken. He was doing something and was messing around. He was lazy and didn't want to move.

I also wanted to ask what the meeting was going on, but Dai Xueer was a little anxious. She pulled Mr. Zhang up and pushed him out of the door without saying a word. She said as she walked: "Don't be too slow, this meeting is very important."

"Hey, what kind of meeting is it? You're so anxious." Mr. Zhang looked at Dai Xueer and asked.

"I don't know either. Principal Zheng asked me to call you. The meeting will begin in a few minutes." Dai Xueer said without looking back.

"Oh, by the way, how did you chat with Brother Song yesterday?" Mr. Zhang felt a little moved and asked again.

Dai Xueer's steps froze, and then pulled Mr. Zhang to move forward quickly without answering Mr. Zhang's words. When Mr. Zhang came to the conference room in a hurry, he realized that only six or seven people had arrived at the so-called important meeting!

This is very important!? It's a cheating father.

"Haha, Teacher Zhang, come, hurry up and take your seat." Principal Zheng saw that Mr. Zhang was coming, and immediately waved to Mr. Zhang and the others enthusiastically, "Teacher Dai, you should sit down too."

Mr. Zhang responded and sat down openly. After both of them were in their seats, Principal Zheng looked at the time and said, "Okay, since everyone is here and the time is about to come, I'll just talk about it."
Chapter completed!