Chapter 1862: The Story Behind the Principal

Turning around to look at the embarrassed dean, he said!

"Your principal is too old-fashioned. You don't understand anything. Don't you know the charm of e-sports?"

When the dean heard this, he quickly shook his head to show that he knew it, and then added!

"How could it be? I know this. After all, I am not much different from you. I used to play games when I was young, and I would play games all night long. E-sports players are simply our belief. "

Zhou Dong felt that this guy's words were untrustworthy, so he curled his lips and answered.

"Forget it, looking at your expression, you are here to fool me. You don't know these things at first glance. I won't force you. If you don't know, just don't know. Who asked you to work under this old antique. "

The dean had no choice but to tell him what he was going to do if he even got back together. It was too difficult. Then he suddenly remembered something and told him quickly!

"Actually, there is a reason why the principal left like this. His son was very good at studying before, maybe it was because of his strict tutoring. But since he became obsessed with e-sports, he has been declining. No matter what the principal said, he is lame. He didn’t come back, and then he broke up with his family and ran away from home. He stayed away for three years and never came back.”

After listening to this, Zhou Dong also understood the principal's misunderstanding about e-sports. This may have been a knot in his mind for the rest of his life, but he didn't mind his own business. If he could arrange his time reasonably, this situation would not happen.

I'm too lazy to talk to him, I feel so bored.

After all, it's hard for an upright official to deal with household chores, so don't let yourself get upset. Besides, it has nothing to do with him, and there's no need to worry too much.

The main reason was his attitude just now. If he had said it nicely, I would have said it to him nicely. But when he came up, he did not do anything good. Who could bear this?

So he deserves to be punished like this. Seeing that Zhou Dong didn't care, the dean asked strangely!

"Are you really so cold-blooded? There are some things that you really can't think of like this."

Zhou Dong was surprised, why? Why are you so cold-blooded? Isn't it the right thing to protect your career? said questioningly.

"Why am I so cold-blooded? Do I have to let others say it because my profession is this? I feel that safeguarding one's profession is the greatest respect for this profession."

When the dean saw Zhou Dong wanting to quarrel with him again, this was not okay, so he quickly nodded in agreement.

"You told me wrongly. I made some mistakes just now. This is what it looks like. If someone tarnishes my career, I will have a big fight with him and I will never let him go."

Zhou Dong felt that this flatterer changed so quickly. He was one person just now, and now he is another one. It's really annoying!

But no matter what he says, it’s okay to say what he likes to hear. If he’s still angry, he probably won’t even know how he died.

After thinking about these things, suddenly another task reminder popped up in the system.

"Help a principal and his son ease their awkward relationship."

When Zhou Dong saw these words, it was like a knife cutting flesh in his heart. Wasn't this deliberately embarrassing himself? He had just had a big argument with the principal, and it actually popped up. Isn't such a task note too bad?

I really don’t understand what this system relies on to issue tasks. Is it just feeling? It’s so difficult, how can I keep my head down and say it.

The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, so I went directly to the system to ask.

"What's going on with the system? Why do you think you're causing trouble just after I had a big argument with him? Isn't this a bit outrageous? How can I go find someone to bow down to? You're just dispatching tasks." On what basis?”

The system is helpless. It also conveyed it here through some data, but it was only conveyed to Zhou Dong through itself. The answer was helpless!

"You keep asking me here, how should I answer you? I also convey my message through data, but I am the middleman between you and the data. Whatever he asks me to convey to you, I will convey it to you, and you will do the same. Don’t touch me.”

Zhou Dong was speechless. This answer left him speechless. What was going on with this data? What was he relying on to convey the task to him? It would be too embarrassing.

The system detected Zhou Dong's dissatisfaction and quickly spoke to it.

"If you don't do it, your score will be reduced. You can think about it yourself at that time. Anyway, there are some tasks that you must do, and there are some tasks that you can do or not do!"

Zhou Dong felt that the system was just farting. There was no task that he couldn't do. He had to do it no matter what. After all, it would be useful to increase his score.

So I withdrew without saying anything. I felt that continuing to argue with him was pointless. If I had this time, I might as well hurry up and see how to solve this task.

But now I don’t know where to start. When I was thinking about where to start, the dean of students appeared.

Maybe the dean was too tired, so he quickly got up and took a walk. Unexpectedly, he walked up to Zhou Dong.

Yes, isn’t this a ready-made person? He just told himself about the principal and his son, so he must know the content.

Ask now!

"By the way, tell me quickly what's going on here. I feel like there's something I'm curious about. Please tell me about the relationship between the two of them."

The dean of teaching was confused. What was going on? Didn't he want to talk to me just now? Why is he willing to understand now?

He looked down at the time and found that it was almost time to get off work. He simply went out for a meal and then talked about it in detail while eating.

After all, if he talked about this kind of thing in the office, it would get to the principal's ears. Then he would come to ask me about it. What should I do?

Zhou Dong looked at the dean of teaching's series of actions and didn't understand. What was he doing? Why was he so slow? He asked helplessly!

"What is this for? What's the matter? Isn't this inconvenient?"

The dean of teaching was quite serious about his work and said things slowly and inconveniently.

"Brother Dong, don't you know that walls have ears? I just became the dean of teaching. I can't say too many bad things about the principal behind his back. Let's go out for a meal and I'll tell you in detail. What do you think?"

Zhou Dong thought about it and felt that it was okay. After all, it was not easy for him to get to this position, so he didn't cause trouble for him.