At the end of the vineyard is a group of artificial waterfalls.

The big waterfall is like the Milky Way in the sky, flowing down, rumbling and turning into heaven.

The small waterfall can only be regarded as a steep stream, with gurgling water, tinkling dong, and a light mist that is refreshing.

The air was filled with the sandalwood that slapped the vines and the clear fragrance of the stream flowing through the vines and leaves. There was no one around, like a fairyland.

This is the famous artificial waterfall group of Nanxiang Middle School, at least it seems that it has invested a lot!

Song Ming looked closely and saw a winding path between the waterfall and the stream. The path was bent left and right, quiet and steep, so he had no intention of enjoying the scenery, so he walked up the path with Ye Lan.

At the end of the winding path is the top of the building.

Here there is a long and wide bamboo staircase. When you cross the bamboo staircase, a magnificent mountain gate comes into view.

The mountain gate is made of wood, dozens of meters high. The four big characters "Nanxiang Zhongyi Academy" on the door plaque are filled with green light. The font is simple and vigorous. Under the sunset, there is no lack of fairy spirit.

Passing through the mountain gate is the rooftop square of Nanxiang Building.

A feeling of excitement that was so unspeakable that it could not believe it came to Song Ming's heart:

"Just become a direct disciple?"

...

Next is the class division ceremony.

The square of Nanxiang Middle School No. 1 College was crowded with freshmen who had passed the trial. From a distance, there were crowds of people, with about a thousand people, but only Song Ming and Ye Lan who passed all three levels and obtained the position of direct discipleship. In addition, more than 200 people failed the trial and would face leaving school or death training ground.

The square was filled with people, and Nanxiangxing and even the professional media from Yunqiuzhou were all present; the outskirts were filled with school troops, and the sky was surrounded by fleets, which always defended the order of the square and the safety of new students.

The square lights are on.

Next, all the big names of Nan Xiangxing will appear in turn as guests.

Finally, the president of Nanxiang Middle School No. 1 College personally delivered a speech to welcome the new students.

In the center of the light, at the focus of all sight, there is a podium covered with red cloth.

On both sides of the podium were the elders of the school and the leaders of the Dao League.

Sitting in the center of the podium was a middle-aged man with a big belly with a big head, a small head, a large bottom, and a two-layer chin. He was very greasy, slightly less hair, and a dignified and serious expression on his facial features.

"This guy has completely written all the corruption on his face..."

Song Ming sighed so much.

Behind this man there are two bodyguards, one in a black robe and the other in a white robe, each wearing a cloak, making people unable to see their appearance; and on the table in front of this man, there is a sign standing, showing his position and name:

Principal, Li Shuanggang.

"Fuck, the principal's surname is Li..."

Song Ming was stunned and couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.

An ominous premonition gradually surged into my heart.

Then the system asked Li Shuanggang's information to be inquired:

Li Shuanggang, male, Lingma xxxxxxxx, Management Road Level 400, a third-level member of the Federal Road League, has served as the academic director of many schools. He was parachuted to the principal of Nanxiang Middle School No. 1 College 50 years ago. During his tenure, he was proactive and determined to reform, and made outstanding contributions to the development of Nanxiang Middle School No. 1 College!

"I thought a Taoist was weird enough. There is actually a Taoist management in this world..."
Chapter completed!