This time, Director Yang and his wife were honest. Early next morning, Ling Feiyu and the two of them went on a plane and returned home. They had matters to deal with when they returned. The things that Zhang Yulong did, were not without reason.

Ling Feiyu followed Zhao Quan out of the airport. Then, he went straight towards the Quan City. They still planned to leave from here and return to the Ling Village through the Spatial Channel.

In the car, Ling Feiyu received a call from President Wan. She said that the Principal wanted to see Ling Feiyu. Invite Ling Feiyu to go to school now.

Ling Feiyu agreed. anyway, returning to the Ling Village was something that happened in the blink of an eye.

In the hotel, she sent the five women back to the Ling Village. Ling Feiyu then drove the car to Quancheng University. She directly went to President Wan's office.

In President Wan's office, there was a man in his fifties. They were currently drinking tea with the President Wan.

"Feiyu Feiyu, this is Principal Zhang." President Wan stood up and said to Ling Feiyu. "Hur Hur Hur, your visit to the exhibition caused a lot of commotion."

Ling Feiyu and Principal Zhang became courteous. President Wan was very pleased by the side. At that time, he had decisively pulled Ling Feiyu in. The result Ling Feiyu obtained, was also his credit.

Of course, President Zhang never mentioned Zhang Yulong. He was trying to encourage Ling Feiyu. Finally, he brought it up, "Professor Ling, our school has just been reduced to a few buildings. It was donated by a celebrity. Now the celebrity was dead. We want you to carve a statue and put it in the garden in front of the buildings. It's also a kind of memorial.

Ling Feiyu frowned. As a cultivator, she was a memorial to a mortal statue. This was unacceptable, especially since she was just a rich man who had just died. If he admired Yue Fei more or less, then Yue Fei would become ill or something like that.

"It's not that I don't want to. He's not worth my while. You understand what Principal Zhang is saying, right? " Ling Feiyu frowned.

"The President Wan laughed when he heard this. That's true. Mr. Ling is also a rich man. "He definitely won't …"

"Eh, then I'll look for someone else." Principal Zhang was stunned for a moment.

"How about this, we can't let Principal Zhang speak for free. "Well, the medical school has no problem getting a statue of a god farmer." Ling Feiyu said. What Principal Zhang had said could not be denied.

President Zhang then understood. "Ling Feiyu is not reluctant because of the value of his sculpture." That's fine too, thank you Professor Ling. If you need any materials, get the President Wan to get them for you. "

"Eh, let's make the stone statue." Ling Feiyu said while smiling. We have a lot of materials and Ling Village. "Alright, I'll get the car to bring it over."

President Zhang left after chatting for a while. Seeing that Ling Feiyu was about to leave, President Wan suddenly remembered something. "Feiyu, can you …"

"Don't think about me. I've always taken time to come to class. " Ling Feiyu shook her head.

Ling Feiyu said her goodbyes and just as she walked a short distance away, she met Zhang Yulong in the corridor. When this guy saw Ling Feiyu, his resentful gaze made Ling Feiyu want to pinch him to death.

When Zhang Yulong returned, he saw the signature of Principal Zhang on the letter. It wasn't just going to the office to pack up. He brought his out from the box and met Ling Feiyu.

He watched as Ling Feiyu arrogantly walked over. Zhang Yulong's eyes were obviously going to bleed. He walked over and saw everyone. They all felt as if they were laughing at him.

When he returned home, his wife, Zhou Fengqin, was at home taking care of Zhang Peng. Zhou Fengqin was only thirty-five years old, much younger than him, Zhang Yulong. Otherwise, Zhang Yulong would not be so afraid of Zhou Fengqin.

Zhou Fengqin was his second wife. His first wife had been kicked by him, and Zhang Peng was the son of him and Zhou Fengxin.

"What's going on with Old Zhang's son?" You still have the heart to work. "Now, come back quickly and bring him to Beijing Hospital." Zhou Fengqin said.

"Sigh. What do you want me to do? The doctor said there was a problem, but he couldn't say why. " Zhang Yulong said with a depressed expression.

"So we have to find out why." Zhou Fengqin said. " By the way, what are your benefits? What the hell is going on? "

When Zhou Fengqin saw Zhang Yulong carrying back a paper chest, she thought it was because of the school's welfare. Of course, school benefits were a common occurrence.

"What benefits?" I quit. " Zhang Yulong said while holding back his breath. He could not say why he had resigned.

"What, you resign? Are you crazy? Hurry up and bring back the resignation letter! " Zhou Fengqin jumped up.

"I am also a painter. "Don't worry, if you don't do this job, you won't starve to death." Zhang Yulong could only say this.

"You, you must be dizzy. You don't know how this painter got here. Wasn't it your second uncle who put it up? How many resources did you use? To teach primary school students at your level. " Zhou Fengqin loudly shouted.

"What are you yelling for?" I'm quite famous now. "Still afraid …" Zhang Yulong said in anger.

"Fame? What reputation do you have? Let me ask you, how much did you sell your paintings for? The little money you make is for tutoring. Without this job, you can still find a student to help you? " Zhou Fengqin had a big fire.

"I can't get my job back." "That's the only thing Zhang Yulong could say. And tomorrow I'm going to buy a house. You have to give me the money. We're going to leave the house here. "Wait for us to settle down about our son's visit to the hospital."

"You, you, you're going to anger me to death. But what do you want to do? That's not right, you wouldn't act on your own if you didn't go through such a huge matter. There must be a secret behind this resignation. " Zhou Fengqin asked doubtfully.

"What's the inside story? I just don't want to do it anymore." To be able to teach for so many years, that is sufficient! " Zhang Yulong sat on the sofa. Zhang Peng was lying on the sofa like a pig. Ye Zichen played with the phone again. He didn't feel anything by lying down like this.

To cover it up, he quickly changed the topic. Zhang Yulong picked up the test report on the tea table. Is this the list you brought him to the three courtyards for inspection? It was just like before. "It's just something caused by some obesity. There's nothing else."

Zhang Yulong said as he squeezed his eyes. Just as he was about to throw away the test form, he suddenly saw a blood type. He had never cared about what type of blood type Zhang Peng was. Now that he saw that the blood type was A, he was stunned.

"What else can you tell?" Zhou Fengqin was also shocked by his expression. " You are not a doctor! "

"Give me the list of the three hospitals!" Zhang Yulong said fiercely. That kind of expression gave Zhou Fengqin a fright. He really thought that Zhang Yulong found out what kind of problem with Zhang Peng.