Godly Scratch-Off System

There were only a few days left before he could return to the army. Liao Xiaoduo still hadn't thought of how he could proceed …    

    

In the eyes of most people, to become a fighter soldier, to have a friendly network in one's hometown, and even sit in a well-developed dojo, this was undoubtedly a winner in life.    

    

However, Liao Xiaoduo clearly knew that there were only a lot more people who looked down on him in the past than the number of people who flattered him now.    

    

Other than his family, there was only Han Sifu, the teacher who lent him 30,000 yuan without any hesitation.    

    

However, what Liao Xiaoduo didn't know was that at this moment, Han Sifu was in the principal's office and was severely criticized by the school leaders.    

    

"Han Sifu, did you realize your mistake? The school guarantees that the promotion rate will not be achieved without a grade education in your third year of high school!"    

    

"There are saint's clouds in the ancient times, no matter how poor the students are, we cannot give up on them!" Han Sifu was very aggressive with his teaching director and refused to back down at all.    

    

"Most of them were born into a bad family, so they don't have the resources to train in the Upper Sky. If we were to remove their training equipment, wouldn't that be contrary to the school's purpose of education?"    

    

Han Sifu argued with reason, making the principal, who advocated for teaching, feel a little ashamed.    

    

"Han Sifu    

    

"What do you mean, don't you think the school has done its job?" The dean's eyes widened as he berated the students, "Those poor students are simply hopeless. Rather than wasting resources on them, it's better to spend more on talented students. The school's reputation isn't earned from those poor students, it's earned from those at the very front!"    

    

Jin Prefecture High School was jointly established by the company, and has a hundred years of history.    

    

In the past, other schools had introduced different levels of teaching, classifying students into ordinary, Important, and Elite classes according to their strength.    

    

As for Jin Prefecture High School, they had always maintained a tradition of teaching without discrimination, allowing their high school's reputation to spread far and wide. They once brought out a few students, but the number of students in the top famous schools grew fewer and fewer.    

    

"You must know, this year, only one of our students entered a famous school like Southeastern Military Academy!" the director reminded him.    

    

Han Sifu was a little proud of this, but he was more sad.    

    

"Also, the only famous student from your school. Even though he has already become a Jin Prefecture star, has he come to see you before, a teacher?"    

    

This sentence had really stabbed Han Sifu's heart. However, as a teacher who solved doubts by preaching, was he asking for a reward from the very beginning?    

    

No, not really!    

    

Han Sifu's soft spot was poked, but he still had an expressionless face, as if he was determined to make his decision.    

    

The principal sighed and walked over to him. He patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Teacher Han, you are an outstanding teacher. We all know that. However, you still have to understand that in the current situation, we don't want a top scorer for Jin Prefecture, but more elite students. Think about it, although the top scorer for Jin Prefecture, or even the top students in our school, is still one of the top schools in Jin Prefecture, what about compared to Yangzhou? They have dozens of top military academies, and over a hundred of them are famous students! "    

    

"Besides, this is the Bureau of Education's proposal, so I advise you to understand that this proposal will not be terminated because of your objection."    

    

Han Sifu was speechless.    

    

He also understood that the current education resources were no longer those cheap books, but equipment that could allow students to fight on the battlefield with simulation Starry Sky Beast s. There were also the more specialized Intelligence Brain wooden piles that could be used to resist training.    

    

It's not that these schools don't exist, but they haven't been updated in a long time.    

    

The reason was that the schools were short of money and the Ministry of Education had allocated very little.    

    

Such a problem forced Jin Prefecture High School to follow the example of Yangzhou High School. They had to implement a hierarchical system, set different charging standards, and provide different resource assistance to their students.    

    

The more Han Sifu thought about it, the more powerless he felt.    

    

But the original ideal of the heart as an educator, let Han Sifu suddenly have a lot of strength.    

    

He shouted, "I certainly won't agree! No matter what, I strongly oppose it! "    

    

"Objection, opposition, you stinky bastard — stinky and hard!" The director cursed, and Han Sifu left with a swagger.    

    

Han Sifu walked like a lost soul. When he reached the first door, he saw the sign: Third Year, Second Class!    

    

That was Han Sifu's current class as the teacher in charge of the class. The classroom was empty.    

    

The students had all come home for the holidays, and now he was the only one left.    

    

Dang, dang, dang!    

    

A student-like person walked in. He looked somewhat swarthy and thin, but he had sharp horns and a heroic air about him. His thin physique was more of a muscle.    

    

Han Sifu looked at that person, but his mind was still thinking about the principal's words.    

    

"Teacher Han! Teacher Han!" Liao Xiaoduo waved his hand in front of Han Sifu's eyes.    

    

"Oh, come early and learn!"    

    

"Teacher Han, it's me, Liao Xiaoduo!"    

    

"Liao Xiaoduo?" At this moment, Liao Xiaoduo should not be here, instead, he should be somewhere in the recording hall. He was interviewed by the Jin Prefecture media about how to eliminate the origin of the evil Jin Prefecture by himself.    

    

However, when Han Sifu raised his head, he could clearly see that the somewhat dark face looked quite familiar.    

    

"Much smaller!" Han Sifu was overjoyed.    

    

"Teacher, I came to see you." Liao Xiaoduo was very happy to be able to see this teacher.    

    

"I went to your house first, but I didn't find you, so I came here to try my luck." Han Sifu had always been the most dedicated teacher in Jin Prefecture High School, so even if he was on vacation, he would always stay in school.    

    

"You came to visit teacher, I'm really very happy, really very happy." However, Han Sifu's heavy heart had already twisted into a deep scar on his forehead.    

    

As long as he had something on his mind, it would show on his face. It was not Han Sifu's intention, but a habit that had been passed down for a long time.    

    

"Teacher Han, you clearly have something unhappy to tell me. Maybe I can help."    

    

Although Liao Xiaoduo's financial resources had increased and he had become rich in the eyes of ordinary people, and this was also to repay the 30,000 yuan that Han Sifu had given to him, but to Liao Xiaoduo, even hundreds of millions of dollars was only enough to scrape away a high class Scratch Card.    

    

To Liao Xiaoduo, the reason why he dared to enter the Expeditionary Forces Battlefield, which barely had a chance of survival, was all because of the gradually accumulating wealth and the heaven defying system Scratch Card.    

    

"Sigh, you're only a student. No matter what, what can you do to help?"    

    

However, he couldn't bear Liao Xiaoduo's question any longer and finally revealed the reason behind the Board's actions.    

    

Liao Xiaoduo thought about it and said with a smile, "Teacher Han, you were the only one who supported and encouraged me in school. Now, I'm also the only one who supports you!"