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Angers didn't speak.

"Indeed, the weak have the right to survive, and some elites can also solve the situation."

"But if someone needs to die for victory."

"Principal, you may not be able to make this decision."

"Then leave it to me."

"let me."

Anger's eyes flashed, and finally, he exhaled.

This breath was very long and slow, as if it was about to expel all the air from Anger's lungs.

"You touched me, Ming Fei."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"but."

Anger spoke in a deep voice.

"Mingfei, I hope you tell me."

"Tell me for sure."

“How much can you pay for victory?”

This is an answer without hesitation.

"all."

Lu Mingfei said.

Anger looked at Lu Mingfei's eyes. He was confirming in this way that the eyes were the window of the soul. Words could deceive people, but the eyes could not.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were calm, and there was no need to do not flash.

"very good."

Ang said nodded.

"In this way, the command of the war will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, principal."

The two reached out their hands and held each other strongly.

"I won't let you down."

The hands that were held together were shaken.

The two of them smiled at the same time, the old and the young.

The solidified atmosphere lingering in the office suddenly dissipated.

Anger sat back comfortably and lit a cigar for himself.

It seems that the old man who just handed over command is in a good mood.

Lighting three cigars for yourself in one breath is proof of this.

"By the way, principal."

Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

"How many can you draw at the same time?"

Anger crossed his legs and swayed.

“The most.”

"I think about it."

Angers really recalled it seriously.

"Um……"

He pondered.

"I remember one time I drew five shots at the same time."

"I made a bet with Henkel at that time."

"I won in the end."

"So that day the beautiful Miss Sharon belonged to me."

Angers' old face with ravines was full of pride.

"Do you know, Ming Fei."

“That felt great.”

Lu Mingfei's expression is subtle.

"Feel sorry."

"I'm not interested in your peach blossoms, Principal."

Anger coughed twice.

"Mingfei."

"I think you have some misunderstandings."

"What I mean by feeling is victory."

"Win the bet with Henkel."

"Can you understand?"

"Okay, OK."

“No explanation is needed.”

"I understand everything, Principal."

Lu Mingfei smiled meaningfully.

Anger opened his mouth. He obviously wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

It's over, I always feel that his image as a senior educator is about to collapse now.

"Actually, Ming Fei."

"I understand, principal."

Lu Mingfei felt it was necessary to change the topic. After all, the principal is old and as soon as he gets up, he will not be a joke.

"Tell me."

Lu Mingfei asked.

"The painful lesson that forced you to change your education strategy."

"How many people died that time?"

"Sorry, if you touch your memories, you can completely ignore me."

Angers shook his head.

"Okay, I'm not that vulnerable, Ming Fei."

“Seven.”

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

The smile disappeared on the teenager's face.

"How many?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't believe it, and he even suspected that something had happened to his ear.

"Principal, how many do you say?"

“Seven.”

Angers said that the wind was light and clouds were quite calm, and he was quite calm that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Lu Mingfei was completely silent.

He couldn't help but recall the war in Kyushu.

That is to conquer the world and compete for the Central Plains.

Even a small-scale conflict, hundreds of people died.
To be continued...