Chapter 47 The Old Dragon Shaking His Armor

If it were me before, in this situation, I would sit with my arms around my shoulders and watch the principal work, instead of reaching out to help.More likely, I'll add a little more labor to the principal and snigger on the sidelines.

But today is different, I will leave this school soon, more importantly, I want to be a good person.

Then help the principal, this old man is not bad, he has done a lot of good things for our school.

I came behind the principal and said softly, "Principal Li, give me the broom, and I will clean it."

Principal Li looked back at me, wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Okay." He handed me the broom, "Which class are you in?"

"Principal Li, I'm in Class [-], Grade [-]."

I took the broom and saw that some leaves were stained on it, so I shook my hands casually.

Bang, the head of the broom shook violently, and the fallen leaves on it flew wildly. This move is called Laolong Shaking Armor. It's a very practical move, and it's an overkill for me to use it here.

Principal Li looked at the falling leaves, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Grade [-] and Class [-]? Teacher Han Mei's class?"

"Yes, Han Mei is the head teacher of our class." I bent down and swept the fallen leaves on the ground.

"Han Mei is a good teacher. She has only been a teacher for a short time, and she is able to teach the worst class of yours so well. It is indispensable. Back then, I was worried that she would not be competent because of her youthfulness. It seems that I also have When you are not sure, um, yes, yes." Principal Li couldn't help sighing, and didn't know whether it was to say that Teacher Han was good or that the students in our class were good.

Principal Li praised me a few words, and said to me: "You can sweep and I can't just look at it, I will push the garbage truck, and the two of us will clean up the environment here." Principal Li walked to the school warehouse and pushed The garbage truck has gone.

I swept it a few times, and the Devourer on my shoulder started to chuckle, and I said with a displeased smile, "What are you laughing at?"

"Hahaha..." The Devourer laughed loudly: "Master, you are too slow, when will you sweep it? Master get out of the way, and I will leave the garbage to me."

The tone of the Devourer's speech made me very unhappy. You are just a little demon spirit, blowing your breath in front of me, and said angrily: "You are a small wallet, can you help me clean up this garbage?"

The Devourer said casually: "What's the matter? To me, there is ten times more rubbish than this, and it's just a matter of smiling. Master, have you forgotten what I do?"

I suddenly realized, and patted my head: "I remembered, you are a garbage collector, I forgot about this."

The Devourer ignored my sarcasm, and sprayed out a black cylinder from its mouth. At the top of the cylinder, a black hole was cracked. There was a strange humming sound in the hole. It seemed that there was a huge monster in the hole. Like a propeller, it emitted a huge suction force, sucking the fallen leaves and garbage on the road into the black hole.

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