I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"Mother, do you know where is Daddy's hometown?" Lin Hong drank the soup in one breath and rubbed his distended belly.

When the mother heard the words, she shook her head gently.

"Your father never took me there, but one time when he called, I overheard the words Beiminglin's family."

"Bei Ming Lin Family..." Lin Hong touched his chin, remembering the name in his heart, planning to have a chance to ask Zhang Kuang.

The babysitter was off work, but the outside bodyguards were arranged arrogantly for an extra floor. Someone who didn't know thought that there was someone living in the villa, but in reality, only Lin Hong's mother was protected by these bodyguards.

Although he couldn't bear it, Lin Hong planned to use the school to make arrangements, and told his mother that he would not be able to return for about half a month.

The mother will be hurt by her side, 50 billion, enough to drive the killers crazy.

The school shooting was just the beginning.

"Study hard, mom doesn't need you to worry about it." The mother smiled kindly and touched Lin Hong's head.

For the elderly, what they fear most is becoming a burden for their children.

Lin Hong nodded silently, thinking that he must bring his father back and surprise his mother.

The next day, early in the morning, Lin Hong rushed to school.

Not long ago, Zhang Kuang called him and said that the matter was settled. Lin Hong is now the master of this school.

As for Beiminglin's family, Zhang Kuang seemed to know a little bit, but it was not convenient to talk on the phone. He planned to come to school to talk to him in person.

Coincidentally, Lin Hong was strolling in the corridor and ran into his head teacher, Mancho.

She walked very slowly and looked desperate. She didn't notice Lin Hong, and went straight into the principal's office on the first floor.

Walking slowly outside the principal, there were some faint voices inside, and Lin Hong listened attentively.

"Xiao Man, how are you thinking about it?"

"The principal... please take your hand away..."

"What's so shy, I'll get you regular after the incident is done, and get paid!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open: "These things are not your turn to be the master, right?"

There was a wretched smile on the headmaster's face. He had just taken off Mancho's coat when he was taken aback by the sudden knock on the door.

Seeing the people coming, he was even more angry.

"Little calf, from now on, you have been expelled from school!"

The principal was furious, pointing at Lin Hong with his finger, furious.

Mancho has been here for two months, and finally he was about to get it, but he was interrupted at this juncture.

Lin Hong said nothing, but took off his coat, stepped forward, and put it on Mancho.

"Teacher, it's all right."

With a faint smile, he looked at the red eyes of Mancho in front of him, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, as if comforting a child, comforting her.

And Mancho nodded under the guidance of ghosts and gods.

Seeing this, Lin Hong turned around, his face instantly colder: "Principal, what did you just say?"

"I said, you were expelled from school!"

The principal repeated it again, and Lin Hong smiled calmly: "You are a principal, do you speak usefully?"

"I'm not good at talking?"

He smiled disdainfully, the more he laughed, the more mad, as if he heard some big joke: "I tell you, at Longhua University, Lao Tzu is the emperor!"

"Ask those teachers, how many have not been slept by Lao Tzu, you are a bankrupt waste in your family, Lao Tzu can't control you?"

He laughed, as if what he was doing was glorious.

At this moment, two people walked in outside the door.

One is arrogant.

Second, Lin Hong didn't know him. He was wearing a white-collar suit and glasses. He was holding a transfer contract in his hand.

"Ponto, you disappointed me too much."

The man with eyes looked cold at this time, and Ponto was the principal's name.

And Ponto, when he saw someone coming, he immediately sweated: "No...no...I was joking just now, kidding!"

However, his self-justification is obviously useless.

Because a lot of people have already gathered outside, and there are many girls who have been bullied by the principal.

At this time, they didn't care about three or seven twenty-one, let alone face, complaining one after another.

"You scumbags, join forces to hurt me? There is no door! Mr. Pangtu, would you believe me?"

Punto looked at Pangtu, his hair was soaked in cold sweat.

And Lin Hong, holding his arms, stood by and watched the good show.

Zhang Kuang turned around and closed the door: "Believe it or not, it's useless."

"Not bad." Pang Tu nodded, holding the transfer contract, and went straight to Lin Hong: "Please sign here."

After taking the pen, Lin Hong wrote his name indifferently.

Pangtu checked the error and nodded: "From then on, Longhua University has officially become your private property."

Ponto was dumb, Lin Hong...became the master of Longhua University?

Impossible, his family is obviously poor, how could he buy Longhua University, impossible, impossible...

"First... Ponto, you have to bear the sins you committed."

Lin Hong smiled slightly, stepped forward, and opened the laptop on the principal's desk. The principal wanted to stop, but he was arrogantly held down.

This look really surprised Lin Hong.

In hundreds of films, the male protagonists are all principals.

He was just holding the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to be true. At the moment, he handed the computer to Mancho.

"From today, you are the new principal. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Lin Hong smiled faintly: "I'll leave these troubles to you. By the way, please ask me for a long vacation."

"Can I?"

"Of course you can. No matter how you are, you will be better than him." With a shrug, Lin Hong glanced at Pangtu who was wailing on the ground, disgusted.

A group of people walked out of the principal's room. Lin Hong looked at Zhang Kuang and Pang Tu who were following him, and randomly found an empty room to talk.

"Brother Zhang, what exactly is this Beiming Lin family?" Lin Hong couldn't wait as soon as the door was closed.

"It's an ancient martial arts family. Have you ever seen the martial arts masters in the TV series? It is said that they are all like that."

After Zhang Kuang finished speaking in a deep voice, Pang Tu said, "You mean, the people in there can fly over the walls and walk on the water? This is too ridiculous!"

While speaking, he smiled bitterly, completely unbelieving.

Lin Hong frowned. What is the relationship between his father and Beiming Lin's family?

They were all surnamed Lin...Could it be that his father was from the Beiming Lin family, but he had never seen his father as a master.

"Mr. Lin, when will I go to the capital to help see a doctor?" Pang Tu stopped talking and said again

"See a doctor? What kind of disease?"

Lin Hong was puzzled and looked arrogant. He was also confused at this time.

Pang Tu pushed his glasses and smiled slightly: "It is clearly written in the contract. Please see the middle paragraph on page 43."

Lin Hong quickly took out the contract and turned to page 43.

If you look carefully, the middle paragraph is written like this:

Party A sold Hualong University for a sum of 8.8 billion, but at the same time, Party B had to go to Kyoto to treat the elderly Pang’s illness, otherwise he would compensate ten times the transaction amount for liquidated damages.

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