Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

"What's happening here?"

The old man was shocked at that time.

A bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

The old man rushed into the campus.

Sure enough, when he saw it, he immediately froze in place, stunned.

The next moment, he came to his senses and without hesitation, ran into the security room, found the school's internal communicator, and called the highest-level school leader he could contact.

Maybe it was because it was too early, one didn't work, two didn't work, three still didn't work...

But the old man persevered, and finally got through the call after a series of desperate calls.

When the call was first picked up, there seemed to be some drowsy voices on the other end, as if the person had just woken up.

But the old man didn't care and reported what he saw with his own eyes without any exaggeration or embellishment.

"Nani?!"

After the old man finished speaking, the impatient voice on the other end of the phone instantly exploded.

"Baga! Stop talking nonsense!"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

After the old man finished speaking, he put the phone away from his ear.

He walked towards the campus, describing everything he saw along the way in writing and told a school leader on the other end of the phone.

As the old man's narration became more and more realistic, and did not sound like groundless rumors at all, and his words were well-founded, a leader of Youzhi Primary School fell silent.

"Kang Dang"

Over there, there seemed to be a sound of something falling.

"Are you okay?" the old man asked.

"Go on..." The leader's voice became a little hoarse.

The next moment, the sound of drinking water was heard from the phone.

When the old man saw that the other person was fine, he walked up to the teaching building.

He reported everything he saw and heard along the way word for word.

For example, there are broken glass all over the school.

Or tables, chairs, and podiums with missing limbs.

When the old man reached the top of the teaching building, he walked into a classroom that didn't even have a door. He went to the window and looked out at the campus.

As the saying goes, you can see far from a high place.

He stood on a high place and looked down.

However, the field of vision is wider, and the "battle damage" seen is more serious...

The old man found a window that was luckily not broken, opened it gently, and then leaned on the windowsill to look around.

"The current situation is a little difficult to explain."

The old man had very few hairs left. He stroked his bald head with one hand and then gave his feedback to the college leaders.

"What's so difficult to explain? Is there anything more serious than all the windows and benches in the school being broken?"

The young school leader on the other end of the phone burst into laughter after hearing what the old man said.

He had also seen how the desks, chairs and podiums were stacked in the school yesterday. From the old man's description, it seemed that there were just some extra broken glass.

He could probably imagine what the scene was like.

Could the situation be any more serious than it is now?

He didn't believe it.

I’m afraid the schools nowadays can be considered ruins!

Could it be that the building collapsed?

"I remember you mentioned the statue that the chairman gave to the principal. It's probably worth 8 million yen, right?" The old man's voice sounded.

"Yes, 8.88 million!" The young leader on the other end of the phone responded with a bit of pride, "I was the one who went to the auction on behalf of the chairman back then~!"

But before he could recall his past "heroic" behavior, his tone suddenly paused the next moment.

"Wait, what do you mean by asking this? You don't mean to say..." The young leader didn't finish his words, but his voice was already choked with sobs.

"Ah..." The old man was also a little confused. He sighed and then nodded slightly, "Yes, it's just as you thought."

"This statue is now completely broken into pieces. There is absolutely no possibility of restoration."

When the old man finished speaking, the other end of the phone fell into silence.

The old man didn't say anything either. He thought the other party was thinking of a countermeasure.

Therefore, for a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

But the next second, a deafening cry of surprise rang out from the phone—

"Nani?!!!"

After hearing what the old man said, a small leader of Youzhi Primary School was completely stunned.

I was just wondering if the statue had fallen out of the fountain, and you gave me this shocking news???

Broken?

Something worth eight million can be broken into pieces just like that?

I am so...

The young leader had just woken up when he heard such bad news. He almost couldn't breathe and fainted on the spot.

But fortunately, he is in bed now, and he only needs to lie down quickly to quickly calm his panicked emotions.

After catching his breath, he asked the old man in a tone that said, "Are you kidding me?" "Are you saying that the statue is broken?"

"Yes."

"Completely broken?"

"Yes."

"Completely irreversible?"

"You are absolutely right."

"I..." The young leader almost suffocated again, and he quickly rubbed his chest.

"That statue is made of a special material. Even heavy machinery can hardly move it. It's also as strong as iron. How could it possibly be shattered? And even shattered into pieces?"

Are you fucking kidding me?!

If the young leader's last bit of rationality told him that this was an old security guard, he should not lose his composure in front of such a person, either out of politeness or class.

Then he would probably have started yelling and venting his emotions a long time ago.

"Snapped"

Finally, after asking the old man some more questions, the young leader hung up the phone.

Looking at the communicator that had entered a busy tone, the old man sighed deeply.

"What's going on?"

He stood in the classroom, put away the communicator, and leaned against the window. The expression on his face looked a little vicissitudes and... used to it?

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly took out a half-smoked cigarette from the lining of his clothes.

Then he leaned forward and lay on the open window, feeling the morning breeze blowing past and ruffling his few remaining hairs, while he took out a lighter and started smoking.

"Suck"

"call"

After taking two puffs, he put out the cigarette and put the remaining cigarette butt back into his clothes.

Although the school was in such a state that no teachers or students would come to class, and it would have no impact at all, he still politely picked up the cigarette ash that fell on the ground.

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"Is it vacation again?"

Another morning after conquering the shadow card, Wang Changsheng slept until noon.

As soon as I got up, I learned the news from the housekeeper.

But this was something he had expected a long time ago, so he was not surprised.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have slept until noon.

After all, the mess in the school last night was caused by him and Sakura and a few others.

"Jingle Bell--"

Suddenly, the communicator placed on his bedside table rang.

It was as if she was waiting for him to wake up.

Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and picked up the phone.

"Hello, this is the Wang family." Wang Changsheng's voice sounded softly.

"Good afternoon, Chosei-san. I'm Tomoyo Daidoji." A clear and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's Zhishi. Good afternoon. What's the matter with you calling me now?" Wang Changsheng paused slightly when he heard Zhishi's voice.

He didn't expect that Zhishi would call him in the middle of the day.

But it seems that he has no other friends here except Tomoyo and Sakura.

So if anyone called him, apart from these two friends, it could only be someone from his uncle's side.

"Because I was busy too late last night, I thought you might be sleeping in the morning, so I didn't disturb you." Tomoyo's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"I called to ask, you should know the current situation of the school, right?"

What is the current situation of the school?

Hearing Zhishi's voice, Wang Changsheng was stunned.

"The school should be in chaos now, right?" Wang Changsheng guessed.

"It's actually okay now. I asked someone to come and renovate the entire school. Since we gave them enough money, the progress is quite fast."

Chise's voice on the other end of the phone was gentle, with a sweet smile.

"Ah?"

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was stunned.

Why does it sound like Chishi's words mean that the school is about to be renovated?

Wouldn't they have to go to class again soon?

"Then Zhishi, do you know approximately when the school will allow students to go back to class?" Wang Changsheng asked Zhishi tentatively.

After all, when conquering Yingpai yesterday, Chise said that her family has a say in the school board of directors.

"About the day after tomorrow." Chise's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding very confident.

It seemed that she had heard some gossip from her mother.

And this gossip is very reliable.

"The day after tomorrow?"

Hearing Zhishi's words, Wang Changsheng nodded.

That means they still have one day off tomorrow.

"Zhishi, is this what you called me to talk about?" After getting the answer he wanted to know, Wang Changsheng asked Zhishi on the other end of the phone.

"That's not the case~" Tomoyo's denying voice came.