"Dean, this calligraphy and painting is very good, but it's a bit inappropriate to have only words without paintings." Chu Yang said.

“That’s true, but…” The Dean subconsciously followed Chu Yang’s line of thought.

Chu Yang smiled slightly: "Xiao Li."

Xiao Li understood what he meant, took out a scroll, and slowly spread it out and hung it next to the calligraphy.

"This is..."

The dean's pupils shrank suddenly.

The painting was infinitely magnified in his eyes. It was the scene of the eighteen levels of hell, with countless evil spirits lying in the lava of hell, their expressions full of enjoyment.

"The title of this painting is Li Gui Going to Hell. I think it fits the artistic conception of the painting very well." Chu Yang said with a smile.

The dean of studies was still immersed in the painting. He quickly stepped forward and stuck close to the painting.

After a while, the dean was shaking with excitement.

"Li Gui goes to hell, what a great painting! Li Gui goes to hell, what a great painting! This is simply my dream painting!" The head teacher was extremely excited. He had been to the Weird Painting Shop to admire this famous painting more than once.

However, this was his first time to watch something from such a close distance.

It’s so beautiful! It’s so beautiful!

Chu Yang knew that the dean had taken the bait.

"Xiao Li." Chu Yang called out.

Xiao Li spread out the remaining four calligraphy and paintings on the ground. The artistic conception, painting skills, and brushwork of these four paintings were many times better than the dean's own calligraphy.

Just by spreading it out, Li Gui's favorite strange aura could be felt flowing faintly.

"What a pity! I also like calligraphy and painting, and I collected some..."

Before Chu Yang could finish his words, the dean's chubby body flew over to him.

"Little brother, I understand. I understand calligraphy and painting."

"These calligraphy and paintings of yours are all first-rate and wonderful!"

The dean of studies was drooling.

“Alas, although I like calligraphy and painting, I am a human being after all, and I can’t even protect myself, so it’s pitiful for these calligraphy and paintings to follow me. I have thought about destroying them several times…” Chu Yang sighed and spoke softly.

The Dean's eyes lit up, and he said hastily, "If you want to destroy it, why not give it to me? I understand calligraphy and painting, and I will protect it well."

Chu Yang's mouth curled up slightly. The fish had taken the bait, and all the roundabout ways and words were worth it.

There are many levels of gift-giving.

If you send it directly, the other party may have many concerns.

But if you don't want it, or even want to destroy it, the other party will not feel any psychological pressure if they accept it.

Since it's going to be destroyed anyway, you might as well keep it for yourself.

"Sure, since these calligraphy and paintings are going to be destroyed anyway, why not give them to you, a ghost who understands calligraphy and painting?"

"that is..."

Before Chu Yang could finish his words, he was interrupted by the dean.

"Little brother, you have given me all these calligraphy and paintings. If you have any requests, just tell me directly. I will satisfy all that I can!" The head teacher patted his chest and made a promise with a proud look on his face.

The fat guy is kind of cute.

It would be better if I could just tighten my intestines.

Xiao Li was amazed at how beautiful he was. Throughout the whole process, Chu Yang did not take the initiative to ask the dean to give the calligraphy and painting to him, nor did he ask the dean to help him.

The principal said it all himself!

My new boss not only has a terrifying amount of ghost money, but also has such a high emotional intelligence?

In this way, the enthusiasm of the principal will be infinitely increased.

"That's very nice, brother. Since you said so, I will not be vague either. I want to meet the vice principal." Chu Yang said.

"No problem, no problem, I'll take you to see him right away!"

He thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be just a small matter.

Chu Yang nodded. As long as he met the vice principal, his idea of ​​acquiring this strange high school would be half realized.

"What are the vice-principal's hobbies?" Chu Yang suddenly asked.

"I don't have any hobbies." said the dean.

Chu Yang nodded. Most people might panic after hearing this.

What to give if you don’t have any hobbies?

However, most people who have no hobbies or are cunning, like money.

Since I can’t express my love for money, it’s not really a hobby.

Just go over and knock the vice principal unconscious with the ghost money.

Suddenly, a mysterious and strange aura descended upon the Dean's office, and then a piece of paper appeared in Chu Yang's hand.

"A strange mission?" Chu Yang raised his eyebrows.

How long has it been since the last weird mission in the laboratory? Why have I received another weird mission?

"What? Which damn guy passed you a note?" the dean was furious.

Chu Yang felt relieved. Any strange mission was just Li Gui assigning random people to the task. He was now on good terms with the dean of studies. As long as the dean of studies went to threaten him, his name would be crossed out.

He subconsciously opened the note.

"Please go to the Blood Red Canteen within ten minutes."

Wait, the blood-red cafeteria?

Chu Yang's breathing suddenly became rapid.

He remembered that in his previous life, among the many strange tasks in the strange high school, the blood-red cafeteria had the highest mortality rate. Out of ten students who went there, perhaps only one student would come out.

In his previous life, Chu Yang was very lucky not to receive the mission note from the Bloody Canteen, but he also heard that the only lucky person who completed the Bloody Canteen's strange mission actually received a very rare trick reward.

As the name suggests, tricks are strange skills that can allow the human body to burst out with powerful strange power.

In the previous life, that lucky guy relied on this trick to become the lord of a city, which made Chu Yang very jealous.

How great would it be if I had also participated in the strange mission in the Bloody Canteen at that time?

Now, the gears of fate begin to turn slowly.

"God damn it, this is a mission from the cafeteria, right? I want to see which sly creature is so brave as to pass the note to this little brother!"

The dean was furious and was about to walk out of the office after saying this.

Chu Yang hurriedly stopped the Dean of Studies: "Brother, let me go. I want to see it for myself."

"Little brother, if you are afraid, just tell me. As the dean of studies, I do have this right." The dean of studies thought Chu Yang was afraid.

"Not really, I do have some interest." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"Little brother, the strange mission in the Bloody Canteen is different from other strange missions. The survival rate is very low." said the dean.

"Don't worry, if I die, these calligraphy and paintings will still be yours."

Hearing this, the dean looked at the "Evil Ghost Going to Hell" on the table with surprise, and felt satisfied. That's good, that's good, as long as the painting is his.

“Haha, since you’ve given up, little brother, I won’t say much as your elder brother.” The dean sighed and patted Chu Yang’s shoulder.

Xiao Li, who was standing behind him, scoffed. "Are you worried about the boss? You're only worried about these calligraphy and paintings."

Unlike me, I'm always worried about my boss.

I have so much ghost money now. I will find a time to summon the weird store to exchange it for weird luck to improve my strength.

Didn't the boss say that the more capable you are, the higher your salary will be?

After seeing his boss's ability to make money, Xiao Li no longer wanted to be satisfied with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan in ghost money.

"Xiao Li, let's go." Chu Yang shouted.

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