It was obviously the break in the middle of the meeting, but everyone was still buzzing. Li Xiang couldn't help but feel a little angry about such doubts: "His Excellency Ruan Tianyao, haven't Loren been saying his experiences in the past three years before? "

"Teacher Li Xiang, we can all hear his statements. There are many concealments and lies in it." As the on-duty school manager, Ruan Tianyao had a curve of a hook on his nose. When he turned his head slightly to smile, his smile seemed particularly cold.

Li Xiang couldn't help but feel a little silenced, but he quickly raised his voice to refute: "For any child who has experienced a sudden family change, he is also used to being accustomed to having some reservations about the world in the face of the warmth and warmth of the world. This is understandable, isn't it?"

Ruan Tianyao shrugged and did not respond immediately. Many people also stopped talking and turned their attention to Li Xiang.

Li Xiang continued: "Please don't forget that Loren was once the light of stars. If the Federation hadn't encouraged the pulling of seedlings to grow, he might have completed various degrees and become a creator that we also need to look up to? Don't forget that despite the suppression of the system, he still jumped to level three at different ages and came to the senior high school in advance..."

He waved his arm and clenched his fists hard: "But what do you want to do now? Reject the once recognized genius from No. 1 Middle School?"

Seeing some leaders nodding, Li Xiang felt a little calmer, but Ruan Tianyao said lightly: "Teacher Li Xiang, you can also find the keywords yourself, that is the past! Yes, I have to admit that the past Loren was indeed amazing! But that is the past. As leaders of No. 1 Middle School, we should consider the present and the future, and we should pay more attention to morality and character."

Another middle-aged female leader inserted: "I heard that Loren had to choose to leave school and go out to work to repay the family's debts because of family reasons?"

Ruan Tianyao turned his head and responded: "That's true, and the most active place for him to work is Shanglin Flower Market, Shanglin Flower Market at night." Ruan Tianyao's pronunciation is particularly clear. During the day, that place is the flower market, and at night, it is the black market.

Everyone couldn't help but frown. People generally had a poor impression of the famous underground black market, not to mention that they were educational elites in the sun and naturally hated the creation transactions in the dark.

The female leader frowned: "Hisser Ruan Tianyao, is this just a rumor, or have you witnessed it with your own eyes?"

Faced with the doubts, Ruan Tianyao responded with a smile: "Ms. Tian Feng, I can understand your feelings of cherishing talents..."

He was obviously prepared for a long time, so he took out a small stack of cards from the briefcase behind him, passed them to both sides of the round table, and handed them a few to Tian Feng, explaining: "Loren's code name on the black market is Falcon, and his main product is this kind of tree species card of wood element."

Everyone frowned again. In the Creator's world, the architects of tree species cards are often regarded as low-end jobs. They usually take a lot of time to construct, but in the end they produce similar products. How much energy did Loren use to work in such a job for money? How much talent and talent did he consume?

The most important thing is that it is the product of the black market, the disgusting black market!

It was a gray world, and there was never a lack of the mud of sin. You were once deeply trapped in it. How to prove that you are clean? You cannot prove that you can get out of the mud without being stained. Then go back to the key issues mentioned by Ruan Tianyao before, morality and nature.

Cards were activated, and beautiful trees slowly floated in the voids everywhere in the round table. The female leader named Tian Feng slowly turned the projection of the trees in front of him, and remained silent for a moment.

There was a card that was also passed on Li Xiang's hand. His face looked a little ugly. He stroked the edge of the card and activated the card in front of him. The projected red scale tung is quite imposing and stands proudly... But no matter how well such a card is done, once there is no brand trademark or creation number, it can only be a product of the black market.

Li Xiang sighed secretly in his heart. Ruan Tianyao was the school director who was most optimistic about Loren, but now he has become the biggest obstacle to Loren's resumption of school.

Ruan Tianyao also jumped a little sadly, but his tone was still calm: "Do you need to call Loren back in? Confrontation is this his black market work? In addition, I heard that he has participated in many illegal creatures in the underground plane in the past three years. Hey, that is the favorite of many evil Creator..."

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In the corridor outside, a gust of autumn wind blew by, shattering Loren's bangs and blowing off the maple leaves outside the window.

Loren looked at the fallen leaves and recalled the experiences of three years of school leave. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. The fallen leaves were like broken pictures, all falling into the passing years.

At this time, the phone rang.

When Loren saw the call, he picked up the call with great expectations, but soon the call ended.

This is a call from the arbitration meeting, and a reply is made to Loren's appeal for compensation for Susie's accident.

The result was frustrated by Loren, the appeal failed, and the original judgment was upheld, and he still had to compensate 20% of the medical expenses.

At this time, today's headlines popped up on the mobile phone screen. The word "Shanglin Flower Market" was really dazzling. Loren pulled it into the void in front of him and browsed quickly. The plane of Shanglin Black Market collapsed last night. Because of the death of a large number of creators, it has attracted the attention of relevant departments...

Loren frowned and opened up related news. There is no doubt that the black market has become a hot topic, and the news interface in front of him is full of negative news about the black market.

He quickly browsed the key points and couldn't help but feel bitter. The incident last night was even more serious than he thought.

Among the dead Creator, there were actually many elite figures. It can be seen that the underground group's rewards were indeed generous, attracting many elites to work part-time to make money. However, because of this, the impact was too great that the black market was shut down and rectified, which was basically a foregone conclusion.

Loren's hand moved forward with weak force, all the news pop-ups were trapped in the void, and his eyes without focus were stuck on the snow-white wall, as if changing numbers were jumping out, all the money he had to spend this month.

However, the closure of the black market cut off its biggest source of income.

He looked out the window again, his eyes crossed the fallen leaves, crossed the teaching building, and finally focused on a towering steeplechase.

There is the scientific research building of Shanglin No. 1 Middle School, which is also the direction he was watching on the rooftop of the teaching building yesterday evening. There is also an idea he has planned for a long time...
Chapter completed!