Chapter 114 The God Who Can't Be Named
The drawings of the Malone version of the game dormant pole were only spent less than a week in the research center, and then appeared in front of Malone in the physical form of the slightly stupid, big, black and thick No. 0 verification pole.
"According to the requirements you made by Mr. Ma Long, this dormant cabin will be made of high-intensity metal to resist heavy pressure and bear and hit. Then we set up two magic arrays for triggering outside the dormant cabin. The light blue one above is a passive triggering air shield, which can prevent any form of attack on the dormant cabin. The magic array below will be triggered when someone tries to pry open the dormant cabin. It will create huge noise that people who have not deaf ears can hear, and then check the situation."
An ordinary researcher who participated in the design and manufacturing of the No. 0 verification cabin, the Research Center loudly introduced to Malone the already-built No. 0 verification cabin.
The strongest researcher in the research center is undoubtedly Moussa Mein, but there are no other researchers under Moussa Mein. In fact, before the research center was built, Malone recruited researchers everywhere - as long as he has real skills and meets Malone's requirements, Malone dares to pull back no matter what research is.
So now, the research center can be called a full of talents.
"Apart from looking a little ugly, the outside basically meets my minimum requirements...whether inside?"
Malone touched the No. 0 experiment cabin twice, then reached out and opened the hatch cover of the slightly stupid, big, black and thick No. 0 verification cabin.
Unfortunately, in the No. 0 verification cabin, Ma Long did not see the fantastic "nutrition solution". There was only a small pillow that made people feel very hard at first glance. Under the small pillow was a harder metal.
Huh? That's what happened?
It is understandable that hard pillows and metal bases are just a zero verification cabin. It is no problem to do it when you make a mass-produced version of soft pillows or leather mattresses, but... the game dormant cabin without "nutrition solution". What is the game dormant cabin called!
"In the dormant compartment, our center has been studying for a long time and found a suitable nutrient solution. Fortunately, researcher Croosevelt finally thought of a solution. He set up a device that uses magic crystals to activate the micro-effect treatment every fixed period of time. Then we personally tried it and found that no matter how long the "Guardian Relics" that we quit, we did not feel tired or stiff when we quit, so we felt... that we had met your requirements as President Malone."
Fortunately, the researcher in the research center responsible for the introduction took the initiative to explain why there was no nutrient solution in the nutritional compartment before Ma Long raised his doubts.
"I understand, how long does this device that can automatically release micro-healing techniques need to be replaced? How long does it take to reshape the magic circle for micro-healing techniques need to be reshaped?"
Finally, he knew why Ma Long, who had no nutrient solution in the nutritional compartment, was concerned about technical problems.
"If you count on playing for four hours a day, it will take about six days to replace the rechargeable magic crystal that provides magic energy to the magic array. As for the magic array with micro-effect healing techniques, the interval between the two magic releases is half an hour, and then it will be invalid after being released for about sixty consecutive times."
The researcher in charge of the introduction was not vague. Before Ma Long finished speaking, he had already expressed the answer to the question.
"In other words, a piece of charged magic crystal cannot hold on for a day, and the use of the micro-healing magic array is only thirty hours..."
Although most of the mathematical knowledge was returned to the math teacher, at least such a simple mathematical problem can still be calculated. However, Malone actually didn't say a word - OK. This game's dormant pod is exactly the same as what Adela said, and only rich people can afford it.
With this idea, Ma Long lay in the zero verification cabin and "verified" it for more than an hour.
"The body is not stiff anymore. But I feel sorry for my little waist!"
When he came out of the zero verification cabin, what Ma Long said was not something else, but this one.
"President Malone, so it's the zero verification pod."
The researcher who had been waiting outside for more than an hour was not a complaint.
"Okay, this thing has almost achieved its mission. You can re-create the more comfortable verification cabin! Well, please remember the places you need to modify. First, hurry up and make the appearance more refined. Now you can buy it if you are so stupid and big black. Second, how to make it comfortable inside the dormant compartment, at least it will make people feel comfortable in it rather than back pain; third, about the micro-effect healing magic array..."
Ma Long, who rubbed his waist, explained all the things he felt needed to modify.
As soon as Ma Long explained the situation, Adella, who should have been staying at Fanhua Garden's home, appeared in front of Ma Long.
"What's going on at home?"
Ma Long didn't think that his cute girl Adella had just eaten her fill and had nothing to do to come to the research center to digest food.
"Young Master, several more families came to visit me and wanted to ask you to give them some admissions to Hope Primary School in the second half of the year. The old housekeeper asked me to come over and ask you, Master, after all, those families are all upper-class families in Baisha City..."
Only after the researcher who had received all the instructions from Malone and then went back to continue research with tactfully, Adella said this.
"I went back and told the old housekeeper to announce in public that those people said that there was no private admission quota for Hope Primary School entrance examination. If they really wanted their children to enter school, then let their children take the exam. If they could get into Hope Primary School, they would definitely be admitted. If they couldn't get into the exam, no one would want to plead for the exam."
Ma Long ordered almost without thinking.
"Young Master, will this offend those families too much? Although we don't need their support very much, if those families deliberately make trouble when we do things, it will also cause you a headache..."
Adella obviously does not agree with Ma Long's opinion. After all, she has lived in Baisha City for so long, and she was still at the bottom of society a year ago. Now, Adella is still confused with the complex relationship between large and small families?
"So, I'm only half of what I said just now." Ma Long reached out and scratched his face, and then continued unhappily: "These bullshit families, now they discover the benefits of Hope Primary School, and then rushed to seize high-quality educational resources. What have you done long ago? Hum, so, Adella will go to Hope Primary School again later, telling Penshekhacket, the vice principal of Hope Primary School, that he will open a Hope Primary School cram school in the school - tell him that there are 40 places for cram school, each of which is 500 rand, and it is not a 20% discount if you don't include food and accommodation!"
"Huh?" Adella blinked twice, then continued with hesitation: "Young Master. In this case, whoever pays the money will get the admissions quota in disguise?"
"Silly girl! Whoever tells you who pays the money will have a quota? This cram school is just an ordinary cram school! If the enrollment requirements are not met, it will be useless for anyone to occupy all the cram school places!"
When he said this, Malone reached out to Adela's delicate nose and pinched it.
"Ah?" Because Ma Long used his strength a little, Adella, who covered her nose, continued in a slightly muffled voice: "If this happens, will the people who paid the money say that the young master has taken the money and is not doing anything?"
"I want to see who dares to say it? Humph, I use the best teaching staff of Hope Primary School to tutor the incompetent bastards in their family, but they can't even compare with ordinary children who have not been tutored. If they really dare to come to the door to find me, the young master of Hope Primary School, I will definitely dare to say that their children are all fools with no future! At that time, I want to see who is embarrassed?"
Regarding the problem that Adela is worried about, how could Malone have no plans?
"Young Master, it's so bad!"
This is not Adela acting cute. It is not that she admires her young master.
"But in this case, even if the forty cram students were only half or less in the end, they seemed to have snatched the quota of other ordinary children..."
Because Ma Long reminded him to think, Adela continued, after all, Adela was born in the grassroots civilian class. Compared with the so-called upper-class families who ran to Fanhua Gardens and shamelessly wanted to enroll in Hope Primary School, she prefers to let more civilian students in Hope Primary School.
"Stupid!" This time, Ma Long did not pinch Adella's nose anymore, but instead bounced the other person's smooth forehead: "Young Master, don't I make up various reasons to turn some poor children with smart admissions with high grades into legendary special admissions, and then continue to add the vacant quotas to the back 400, until all normal quotas are used up?"
"Yes..." Adela nodded subconsciously, but soon she discovered a new question: "But in this case, isn't it any difference from those who directly promised to stuff their children into Hope Primary School in those upper-class families who are waiting in Fanhua Garden now?"
"Hahaha, there's a big difference!"
Ma Long laughed out loud. If there was no difference, how could he have lost such a big trouble?
At least, after this method is officially implemented, Ma Long will no longer be annoyed by those who come to the back door, because the cram school system has put the back door openly in front of the stage - "Want to take a shortcut? It's very simple. If you come to the cram school, you will take a shortcut! But a stupid guy should not spend money to stuff the cram school..."
And in this way, we can raise a 20,000 rand public fund for Hope Primary School. With this public fund, we can just go to "special recruitment" of those talented children? Will the special recruitment students who have received the funding do not pay attention to Principal Ma Long?
Well, it is not ruled out that there are ungrateful wolves in the special admissions school who pick up a bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and curse her. But at least most special admissions school should be conscientious. After becoming a talent, isn’t it willing to help the alma mater and the principal Ma Long, whether it intentionally or unintentionally?
So, Ma Long really feels very comfortable when he thinks about the money from the so-called upper-class families who just want to get benefits but don’t want to suffer losses, and earn reputation and benefits for himself!
The following facts prove that those so-called upper-class families are not without smart people who can take two or three steps, but two days later, when the primary school specially opened two enrollment cram schools, all the upper-class families in Baisha City, who had children of appropriate age at home, rushed to rush to snatch the quota for their children to cram schools.
"I feel sorry for parents in the world."
Looking at the high-end people in good clothes, in order to compete for the admission quota for only 40 cram school classes, not only did they pay the expensive cram school fee of 500 rand without hesitation, but they even fought without any image because of the competition for the quota. Ma Long, who was hiding behind the scenes, sighed like this.
Whether it is a high-class family, a commoner or a poor family, they basically have the desire to work hard for their children at any cost.
"Principal, forty places are all full, and there are still twenty or thirty children left. Their parents are clamoring to ask us to add cram school. What do you think?"
Soon, the vice principal of Hope Primary School, Pershing Hackett, took the list of cram students with the name written on it and ran to Ma Long, who was hiding behind the scenes, and reported this way.
"Tell those who haven't won the quota, either they will let their children win the exam when they take the exam, or they will let them wait for next year. We hope that elementary school is not a garbage dump where cats and dogs can enter at will. How can they become the world's number one famous elementary school where everyone cries and shouts to send their children into?"
Ma Long glared at him and said.
"But what if those parents who did not register continue to make trouble? After all, they are all well-known figures in Baisha City. If they make a fuss, you may have to appear, the principal, to stay in a storm. But in that case, they may hold a grudge against Principal Ma Long..."
Pershing Hackett has been in administration for a long time. He did not directly execute Ma Long's orders, but first said the worst possible situation that might happen if Ma Long's orders were executed, and then continued to ask Ma Long for explanation.
"Why, this vice principal, can't you hint at other parents who have already obtained quotas for cram school for their children, and say that if those who have not obtained quotas continue to make trouble, I hope that the primary school will refund the money and will not accept any cram school?"
When he said this, Ma Long wanted to find a big stick and gave his vice principal, Pershing Hackett a legendary blow!
It’s really not good. Why do you have to put yourself in the opposite direction of those parents? Wouldn’t it be better for parents who have already been qualified to take the initiative to take on the burden of persuading those who cause trouble in order to protect their vested interests?
"Principal, you are simply, simply..." After getting the method that Ma Long taught, Pershing Hackett really showed a slap in his head. He gave a thumbs up at Malone. After racking his brains, he didn't expect a suitable adjective. Pershing Hackett turned around and left: "I'll follow your method to let them solve the problem by themselves!"
So, under the gaze of Ma Long, who was hiding behind the scenes, Pershing Hackett perfectly implemented Professor Ma Long's method. He put on the toughest posture and announced that if someone else made trouble, he hoped that elementary school would refund the money and cancel the cram school, and everyone would split up.
As soon as these words came out, the parents who had already received the quota for cram school immediately changed from their original state of watching the show to their own people in Hope Primary School. They tried their best to persuade those parents who felt very shameless because they did not get the quota. If they dare not listen to the advice, they would use officials to suppress others with power, and would turn a storm into a cloud of clouds and sky clear in the shortest time.
"God!"
Pershing Hackett, who was stern with a stubborn face, was in his heart for the principal Ma Long, who was hiding behind the scenes. His admiration and admiration were as uncontrollable as the Yellow River flooded.
"Tsk, a bunch of slags with only five combat power."
After seeing that he had nothing to do with him, Ma Long left a complaint and waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud of clouds, flashing back to his flower garden.
Because of the sunny weather, Adela and the little fox girl Aimi, who stayed in the Fanhua Garden, were sitting in the open space between evergreen flowers and trees when Ma Long returned to the Fanhua Garden.
The little fox girl was very intellectually holding a thick stack of manuscripts and was fascinated by it. Perhaps because she happened to see more interesting content, her eyes staring at the draft were giggling while waving happily, deliberately revealing the fluffy fox tail that was basking in the sun.
As for Adela, Adela, who was sitting side by side with the little fox girl, was also reading things, but Adela was not reading a manuscript, but a thick stack of newspapers.
As long as you see anything that can attract your interest in the newspaper, Adela will use a red-core pencil to draw a big circle on the content you are interested in, and then use scissors to reduce the news and put it aside carefully.
Ma Long knew that Adela was focusing on the news and cutting newspapers for him. This habit originated from Ma Long. Because she didn't have much time to read newspapers, Adela would circle out the newspaper content that Ma Long should be interested in before having breakfast every day to facilitate Ma Long's reading.
But speaking of this, this is the first time that Ma Long has seen Adela do this. He used to see the finished product made by Adela.
So, Ma Long walked behind Adela with a slight footsteps, wanting to see how Adela chose.
Just quietly moved behind Adela who was concentrating on doing things for a while, and Ma Long found that Adela seemed to be just doing newspaper clippings, because those newspapers cut by Adela or about to be cut are not the latest ones, but the newspapers that Malone had read a few days ago. Malone even remembers the news that Adela cuts from the newspaper-
"Mayor Kakib rebuked - the incompetence of the former mayor and the damn war have left me with no achievements during my term of office!"
"Five Million-!!! The Legend of Chunli is staged, and the box office exceeds five million in two weeks!"
"The No. 1 villain of "The Legend of Chunli" and a new film directed and directed by himself will be released soon, saying that the box office will exceed two million!"
"The new film "Peeing Innocence 2" has been filmed and is under post-production!"
"The latest information on "Guarding the Relics" - Soul Guardian!"
"The Dark Knights of Big and Big Action Again, Night Thieves Flying High to Death!"
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Chapter completed!