"It was me before, I was too anxious."

Zuo Jinghui sighed and Yang Jinsong tentatively said.

"Do you need me to say something for you?"

The two female assistants are actually confused now, and they feel that the two people in front of them are fighting a puzzle.

They were not in dealing with each other at first, but their eyes collided unexpectedly. They understood that the other party didn't understand, so they nodded tacitly.

Zuo Jinghui shook his head and said with a smile.

"I can still bear the pressure of being a principal. I will visit you later."

After saying that, Zuo Jinghui took the female assistant and continued to walk towards the passage.

Yang Jinsong looked at him leaving with admiring eyes and waved to Zhou Shimeng.

"Go and follow me to the office."

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Walking out of the passage, the white light on the site was a little dazzling.

Like the last time, many reporters surrounded him again, but this time, the assistant behind Zuo Jinghui turned pale.

The more confident I said before, the more harsh the face I am now.

She felt that if she had faced such a situation, she would never have been exposed to the reporters on her own initiative.

One by one, the microphones were sent to Zuo Jinghui.

"Principal Zuo, what do you think about this defeat?"

"Principal Zuo, Nandu was defeated by the Beimang War Academy. Does it mean that you are too confident about Nandu and that the true strength of the team members is not as strong as you think?"

"May I ask, do you still think that the seats of the four major war colleges need to be re-arranged?"

"What do you think of Beimang's strange soldier Xiao Chen? According to our understanding, he is not on the Tianji Pavilion rankings. Do you think if you know his information in advance, can you avoid failure?"

One question after another, some were objectively asked, and some were very sharp. The camera kept clicking and flashing with light, as if it wanted to record Zuo Jinghui's embarrassing moment.

Zuo Jinghui stretched out his right hand and pressed it for a while. Everyone at the scene became quiet.

"My students are very strong, and I still have confidence in them. However, the strength of the Beimang War Institute was beyond my expectations."

"If you lose, go back and practice again. There is nothing to say. As for the rankings of the war colleges, I still think that if you have the strength, anyone can reach the top four. If Nandu loses, I still think that we will continue to challenge the top four in the future."

"As for Xiao Chen, although he is not in the Tianji Pavilion ranking, the battle is like this. You can't always know everything about the other party. We are convinced by the loss."

Zuo Jinghui's answer surprised many reporters.

In fact, among the reporters yesterday, some people were hired by Nandu themselves from the local area, with the purpose of raising the momentum.

Many reporters did not leave, and were also a little shocked when they learned that Nandu had failed. They wanted to ask some questions so that Zuo Jinghui could get rid of the stage.

For example, Xiao Chen was not listed in Tianji Pavilion, but actually wanted Zuo Jinghui to take advantage of the situation and summarize the reasons for this failure in this direction.

But they didn't expect that Zuo Jinghui didn't follow suit at all.

"Now, Principal Zuo is hard to do."

"Yes, I guess I'll be scolded a lot."

You know, Zuo Jinghui's words yesterday caused a war of verbalism online.

There are also many ordinary people who stand for Nandu and Zuo Jinghui.

If Zuo Jinghui continues to be a little stubborn, although some people will be disgusted by them, the people who supported him before have reason to continue fighting online.

But Zuo Jinghui accepted it himself. Those who support him may be angry and angry and vent their dissatisfaction on him.

Moreover, those who are already standing opposite will continue to point the finger at him.

After all, this is a typical example of being slapped in the face on the spot.

Seeing Zuo Jinghui answering increasingly sharp questions calmly, his assistant had already found a lot of posts insulting Zuo Jinghui on the forum of the Nandu War College.

She couldn't stand it anymore.

After a long time, the reporter finally gradually dispersed, the gate of the passage closed, pulling out a shadow of Zuo Jinghui's tall figure, and then suddenly disappeared.

The female assistant finally couldn't help but speak.

"Principal, why did you answer like this... No one expected Xiao Chen's strength to do that. You didn't need to memorize these pressures."

Zuo Jinghui paused, and almost as the female assistant finished saying this, there was a sound of footsteps on the other side of the passage.

"You're here."

Those who came were all young combat mentors from the Nandu War Institute.

They came with the participating team and just heard Zuo Jinghui answering reporters' questions.

At this moment, they stood beside Zuo Jinghui and looked at him with some sadness.

"headmaster……"

Seeing their concerned eyes, Zuo Jinghui seemed to hear the sound of several enthusiastic hearts beating.

He smiled.

"I made the limelight, and I said the big talk. If I don't tell you, who will tell you?"

The few people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Over the years, since the Nandu War Academy changed Zuo Jinghui as the principal, it has gradually become more prominent, and Zuo Jinghui often speaks amazingly.

It has attracted many new students to Nandu. Once the war university has good seedlings, the final graduation results will be better, and the resources paid by the top students will be better.

Although Zuo Jinghui is known as the Internet celebrity principal, it has attracted a lot of criticism, these mentors in Nandu are very grateful to him.

Because, they can see that Nandu is getting better day by day.

Unfortunately, not many people can see these things.

Remarks will be backfired. After Zuo Jinghui answered reporters’ questions today, the curse on the Internet was also a backfire of his previous high-profile counterattack.

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In the temporary office, after listening to Yang Jinsong's words, Zhou Shimeng felt thoughtful.

"You mean, Principal Zuo is not a high-profile and respectful person at heart?"

Yang Jinsong took a sip of tea and spitted the tea foam into the trash can, but he vomited a little bit. He bent over and wiped it while saying.

"Yes, his interview just now has ended. People with good face will not fail like this frankly, but will find various reasons to hide their failure."

Yang Jinsong's eyes were filled with unconcealed appreciation.

Zhou Shimeng said with her head tilted.

"But, then what is he doing?"

Yang Jinsong put down the tea jar and looked into the distance.

"Awakened people are competing for, and academic institutions are no exception. The reputation that is hyped is also reputation. With reputation, there will be better students and resources. With more resources, more seedlings can be cultivated."
Chapter completed!