Druid of Marvel

Chapter 27: Famous School Strategy

Almost all of the people were driven away by the smell of Frank’s body.
Alvin took a beer to Director George and said, “Mr.
Director if you have anything else and it is convenient, you can talk about it.
I am serious, I don’t hate the police!”

George looked up at Alvin, thought for a moment, and said, “I don’t know if I should tell you.
I have seen your text and video materials, you have some very special abilities, some very powerful pets.
I want to consult with you, maybe it will be helpful.”

Alvin complained about the way these people spoke.
Whenever they asked whether they should say it, they would definitely say it in the end. ‘What are you talking about? I won’t open my mouth, I am waiting just to see you getting embarrassed.’

The experienced old chief continued without any embarrassment: “Recently, a senior executive of the Stark Group was attacked, and his bodyguard died trying to save her.
We investigated and found the person who attacked her.
It’s a vampire.” Stopping the mockery that Alvin wanted to let out, “It was really a vampire, with fangs, working in the dark night, and sucking human blood.
After careful investigation, I found that it was a large group.
In the past few decades, many of the missing persons were all related to them.”

Alvin looked at the director in front of him mockingly, and said: “Wow, you haven’t found out in the past few decades and now that executives of the Stark Group were attacked, you know!” Wiping his eyes, he said contemptuously: “To be honest, Mr.
Chief, you have made me refresh the lower limit of my affection for the New York police!”

Chief George smiled wryly and said, “I won’t shirk my responsibility.
When I knew there was such a situation, I once ordered an investigation.
But I lost more than ten police officers, and they were all good guys.
I didn’t want to watch them going to their death.
So I came to you, and I think you might know something.” Rubbing his swollen temples, Director George said sincerely: “If you know something, tell me and let me send those bitches to hell.”

Alvin thought about it for a while, and Chief George’s expression didn’t look fake.
He really cared about the safety of the people and he was heartbroken by the police’s sacrifice. Moreover, acting on dark nights, fangs, and blood-sucking seemed to be familiar.
There were no movies about vampires in this world, but Alvin had watched a lot in his last life. This made him a little curious, but he was worried that he would cause trouble.

Jessica, who was on the side, was attracted by Director George’s narration.
She leaned against the bar with one hand on her cheek, listening to the story. Ginny climbed up on the high stool playfully, imitating Jessica’s appearance, holding her chin with one hand.
Although she couldn’t understand what the adults were talking about, she could look at dad!

Alvin was amused by Ginny’s action, rubbed her head twice, and made her giggle.

He kissed his daughter’s face, turned to look at Chief George, and said, “Maybe I know something, but I’m not sure.
Can you find someone to confirm? Just tell me in detail what he saw, and let me listen to what he had heard and even what he had smelled.” After a pause, he added, “But shouldn’t this kind of thing be handed over to that, S.H.I.E.L.D.
or something? Their expertise is such a situation.”

When Director George heard S.H.I.E.L.D., he had an indignant expression on his face. Apparently, he didn’t get good news from S.H.I.E.L.D. Just like the FBI looking down on the CIA, the director was obviously the one who was looked down upon by S.H.I.E.L.D…

“I only got one message from them, that it’s being worked on.
I’ll be notified when it’s over.
These sons of bitches don’t care if the civilians and the police live or die.
A city council member brought it up a few times and then the whole family went missing, these bastards are simply lawless.” After scolding S.H.I.E.L.D., Director George seemed to feel more comfortable and said, “I can arrange a meeting with the executives of the Stark Group, what do you think?”

Alvin stretched his waist and said with a smile, “I’m the owner and cook of the restaurant.
As long as the meal is ordered, I’ll be there.
After all, I have a whole family to feed!” Pinching Ginny’s little nose, he glanced at Jessica with disregard.

Ignoring Jessica’s protest. He reached out to Chief George and said, “I don’t know what will happen in the end but I can feel that you are a good policeman.
If it is true, I promise, I will try my best, after all, I have a child, and I am also a headmaster.”

George clearly knew something about Alvin’s self-proclaimed principal title, and Alvin also made a promise. So he said jokingly: “Yes, Sir Principal, your school is the most special school I have ever seen.
My daughter is going to grade 11, maybe I will consider transferring her to your school.
You know, rebellious girls are so annoying.
I can’t wait to follow her with a gun every day to prevent some bad boys from getting close to her.”

Alvin looked at the silly girl Ginny who was sitting on the bar, holding her arms and playing with her fingers.
With a little empathy, he decided to go back and the next document would be about strengthening the school’s management of puppy love. He nodded fiercely and said: “In my school puppy love is not allowed! You can consider transferring your child to our school next year.
Other things can not be guaranteed, but the rate of admission can be guaranteed, and our graduating class teachers are all well-respected old professors.
.” Alvin silently kicked Professor Cage out of the prestigious ranks, but he didn’t have to tell George, did he?

Director George did not expect that Alvin would dare to invite him to send his children to his school. He was a little embarrassed and didn’t know how to answer, so just laughed ​​and said perfunctorily, “I have to go back and ask my wife and my daughter for their opinion.”

He just realized that George’s daughter was a very good source of students. If it was done well, it would serve as an example, and if students outside wanted to enter the community school, it would cost a lot of money.

It was not that Alvin looked down on other schools.
After two years, when it comes to exams, the community school could overtake any other school. ‘What? Exams alone were not enough, and social practice was also necessary? Our Hell’s Kitchen kids get to go home one day a week off, and this time is the best social practice.’

If you wanted to improve the school you had to have good results.
At this stage, it was too late for the current students, but wasn’t there still a crooked move? Find more excellent students to take the exam, weren’t these the school’s grades? Maybe it would only take a year to become a famous school.

Thinking about the admissions of famous schools in his previous life, it was really about rich people holding banknotes and throwing them at famous schools. When they wanted to enter somewhere with high requirements, they would even have to face the teacher’s pick and they would decide during the interview. Community schools did not need this and would only charge you if you had the money.

But it was true that he had to fool George to send his daughter here first, hence, Alvin said: “Consultation? What is that? Don’t make me look down on you, George, I can guarantee that your daughter will never have a boyfriend at my school.
And she will be in the 11th grade, and she will be taught by two retired Columbia University professors, Professor Wilson, and Professor Cage.
Wilson is a nominee for America’s highest literary award and Professor Cage is more awesome, he is a nominee for the Nobel Prize in mathematics.
Think about what your daughter will become under their guidance! Either of the two professors can recommend your daughter to the top university in the country.
What are you waiting for, Georg? Think about the bad boys around your daughter’s school, your daughter’s future is in your hands.”

George was obviously persuaded and touched his chin, “I’ll think about it.”