91: The walking God of Wealth! Master Chen arrives

“Alright!”

His voice stopped there, and he waved his hand outwards, saying, “Alright, proceed with the enrollment procedures!”

“Oh, right, I still have two enrollment conditions I haven’t mentioned. I will bring a Di Ling Realm expert, comparable to a Tian Ling Realm expert, to reside on campus.”

“Additionally, there will be one to two Dao Protectors of roughly the Di Ling Realm.”

“Finally…”

His lips curled slightly as he said, “Master Chen will come to teach at our school.”

“My fiancée, Feng Linghuang, will also set aside a certain amount of time each year to come and guide at the school.”

“So, you don’t have to worry about Mingchuan Middle School closing down!”

With him there, it wouldn't close!

As for the challenge of the Martial Artist Inheritance Tower.

What a joke!

Did they think he really came to Mingchuan Middle School to slack off?

He still had to fleece Xinghai Middle School!

And Mingchuan Middle School, from this moment on, would be remembered by everyone.

“Principal, don’t worry.”

“You won’t regret your decision today.”

As Shen Mo spoke, the Principal and Feng Lang’s gazes turned blank.

Damn it, regret what the hell?

Nonsense, is this how you bring capital into a school?!

Shen Mo wasn't just a walking new student!

He was a walking God of Wealth!

“Sir!”

Feng Lang almost slid into a kneel before Shen Mo, shouting loudly, “From today on, you are my Shen Ye!”

“If you tell me to go east, I will never go west.”

“Sir, were you tired just now?”

“Do you want some water?”

“Look how tired you are!”

Feng Lang’s face was full of flattery.

As for losing face?

What face was there to lose?

As long as Mingchuan Middle School had a chance to rise in the future, he would do anything.

Why did he try to rope in Shen Mo at the school gate?

Was it because the other party’s identity was unusual?

Did they really think he was blind?

Couldn't they see Min Hang and the others standing there, so clearly visible?

But if there was even a little hope, they couldn't give up, right?

He wasn't unaware of what the Principal said about Mingchuan Middle School possibly disbanding after this year.

But what could he do?

Besides bringing in more students for the school, what else could he do?

Did he really care about that small amount of funding?

But… this was Mingchuan Middle School!

As long as there was a sliver of opportunity and hope, he didn't want to give up!

And as Feng Lang made his move, Shen Mo’s lips also twitched.

Goodness, your stance changes so casually?

However, Shen Mo didn't mind, after all, Feng Lang wasn't bad by nature.

In this school, having someone who planned for the school also proved that Mingchuan Middle School had a very good school spirit.

Since that was the case, what was there to be conflicted about?

Moreover, Feng Lang was quite interesting.

He could bend and stretch, a good hand at being a follower.

Shen Mo was just missing such a shameless… cough cough, someone willing to flatter!

Shen Mo was quite satisfied with Feng Lang as a subordinate.

Min Hang and the others were too upright.

And as Feng Lang spoke, the Principal’s old face on the other side suddenly flushed.

He lightly coughed, just about to say something, when suddenly, he remembered what Shen Mo had just said.

“What?! Who is that Master Chen you mentioned?!”

His voice trembled, and the hand holding the teacup was a bit unsteady.

Shen Mo’s eyes blinked slightly, “Ah… I seem to have forgotten.”

His wife only told him that he was a famous master from the Imperial Capital, seemingly researching ancient Chinese culture…

As Shen Mo spoke, the Principal’s heart calmed down.

It shouldn't be that coincidental; what kind of person was Master Zhen Tongming, how could he come to serve in their small Lin Hai City middle school?

Let alone their Mingchuan Middle School!

Even Xinghai Middle School was unlikely!

Thinking this, the Principal’s face immediately softened as he said to Shen Mo, “In that case, you two go to the class first to familiarize yourselves with the situation.”

“The opening of the Inheritance Tower will have to wait until tomorrow, after I report to the Martial Arts Education Department, to apply.”

As he said this, Shen Mo’s eyebrows raised slightly, “Then which class do I go to?”

As he said this, the Principal immediately coughed lightly, somewhat awkwardly saying, “Uh… cough, we only have one class.”

Goodness, so all those traditional skills classes, strongest theory classes, and so on… were all in one class!

“Principal, you’re a master!”

He was no worse than Feng Lang at tricking people.

Shen Mo gave the Principal a thumbs-up, and the Principal’s face was embarrassed, quickly sending his most generous student away.

He couldn't keep his old face!

It was all that mischievous kid Feng Lang, who said this would be more effective in tricking people.

What a sin, what a sin.

To preserve Mingchuan Middle School, he couldn't even keep his old face.

But it was fine now, with Shen Mo, their Mingchuan Middle School’s school title should be saved in the future, right?

Otherwise, he would really have to humble himself and beg people everywhere!

“Sigh!”

The Principal thought to himself, then let out a deep sigh, thinking internally, if the Master Chen Shen Mo mentioned was the one he was thinking of, that would be great.

After all, he hadn't even had the chance to admire Master Chen’s demeanor back then!

— — — — — —

As the Principal thought this, on the other side, within the Shen Family, a group of figures had already arrived in a grand manner.

“Quick, quick, tell the Shen Family Head and the others that we were sent by the Wu Department to protect Shen Mo.”

“Also, all equipment must be transported to the fourth floor, without any mishaps!”

“Furthermore, do not disturb the Shen Family members!”

A series of orders were continuously issued.

One by one, fully armed individuals descended from the convoy and quickly dispersed around the Shen Family residence.

And the Shen Family Head and others had already received the news and came out to greet them.

Dr. Chen’s figure was within the convoy.

“Hello, old sir!”

The Shen Family Head had received news that a group of highly respected Imperial Capital researchers were coming to investigate the place where Shen Mo was previously attacked, and to analyze the situation at the time, to see if they could find any clues.

He naturally welcomed this, and thus warmly greeted Dr. Chen.

And Dr. Chen, sitting in the car protected and surrounded by everyone, got out of the car amidst the crowd.

“Hello, Shen Family Head.”

Dr. Chen shook hands with the Shen Family Head, then smiled and said, “I need to see the situation on the fourth floor.”

That formation had been preserved, waiting for him to examine it.

And as he spoke, the Shen Family Head immediately expressed a warm welcome.

At the same time, on the other side, within the Mingchuan campus, Shen Mo’s figure suddenly paused.

“Hmm?!”