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Chapter 1944 The new president

"Oh well!"

Ye Bufan finally agreed. First, there was no other way, and second, he knew that this old man had no malice to him except for good wine.

"That's great, I officially announce that you are the dean of the Tianfeng Empire Branch of Lingxiao Academy, and take office immediately, hahaha..."

At the end of the conversation, Li Daoran burst into laughter, and seemed to be happier than the wine he had just received.

Seeing the old man like this, Ye Bufan felt a bad premonition in his heart. Why did he seem to have fallen into a pit?

Li Daoran reached out and patted his shoulder: "Little guy, do it well. The burden of Lingxiao Academy's development will fall on you in the future."

"Wait a minute!" Ye Bufan suddenly remembered something and said, "If I become this dean, can I still participate in the newcomer qualifying competition?"

This is a question he is very concerned about. It is important to be able to avoid being chased by Cangfeng Academy, but participating in the newcomer qualifying competition is also indispensable. Otherwise, how would he get the Red Yuan Fruit?

"Don't worry, there is no problem at all." Li Daoran said while patting his chest, "The conditions for the newcomer qualifying match are limited to under twenty-five years old, and there is no other requirement.

No matter whether you are the dean or the vice president, you can participate as long as you are of the right age.”

"oh!"

Ye Bufan then relieved his heart.

Since he has taken on this position, he has to get into the role. He asked: "Senior, where is our Lingxiao Academy?"

"That's it." Li Daoran raised his hand and pointed to the hall: "This is our Lingxiao Academy. It's just a little dilapidated. I don't have the money to repair it, so I'll leave this task to you in the future."

"You mean, our college has no funding at all?"

Ye Bufan looked shocked. Although he had money now, he was not the way to spend it, right?

Li Daoran spread his hands, "I used to have a little bit, but yesterday I had already exchanged the last ten gold coins, and now I don't have a penny."

"Well……"

Faced with this result, Ye Bufan had nothing to say, and he asked again: "How many people are there in our academy?"

Hearing his question, Li Daoran stretched out three fingers directly.

Ye Bufan asked in confusion: "Is it three hundred?"

"No, it's three." Li Daoran took back his finger and received it, "I have now retired from the dean's position and are considered the elder of the college.

In addition to you, the dean, and there is another student, we have three of us.”

"Three people..."

Ye Bufan didn't know what he should say for a moment. He had seen the scale of Cangfeng Academy, and the number of students was about 30,000.

When I arrived at my own side, including only three deans, no wonder I hadn’t heard the name of Lingxiao Academy for so long. It turned out that I had already declined to this level.

Li Daoran said: "Young man, don't be discouraged. Although we have a smaller number of people now, I believe that with you, the dean, there will be good future prospects!"

Ye Bufan shook his head. No matter how many people there were in the academy, he could achieve his goals.

He asked, "Senior, as far as I know, Lingxiao Academy was as famous as Cangfeng Academy, but how could it be like today?"

"This matter is a long story."

A hint of vicissitudes and loneliness flashed in Li Daoran's eyes, "Okay, hurry up and recover from his injuries first, and I'll tell you if I have the chance."

After saying that, he stood up, waved his sleeves, put away all the good wine, and then walked out of the hall.

After Li Daoran left, only Ye Bufan was left in the empty hall.

He shook his head again, knowing that this dean is definitely not easy to be a dean, but no matter what, the old man saved him and helped him do something, and he should be treated as a reward for his kindness.

And this dean is not in vain. He can help him resolve the current crisis and also help him qualify for the newcomer qualifying competition.

Thinking of this, he no longer thought about anything else, began to sit cross-legged on the ground, and worked his whole heart to restore his injuries.

The Huitian Pill is a holy medicine for healing injuries. In addition to his fire-refining technique, he has reached the level of small success. With the full force of true energy, his injuries are recovering at an extremely fast speed.

About an hour later, Ye Bufan opened his eyes again, and the injuries in his body had recovered.

He stood up from the ground, but Li Daoran still saw no sign, and he didn't know where the old man had gone again.

He stepped out of the hall. Since he was the dean here in the future, he always had to understand what his territory was like.

Outside the hall, there was a mess, and weeds were growing all around.

He walked around the neighborhood and found that the entire Lingxiao Academy was still very large, not even inferior to Changfeng Academy.

But there are dilapidated everywhere, and many buildings are broken and ruins, which are dilapidated.

But from these scattered houses, you can still vaguely see how glorious it was in the past. I don’t know what happened, and I have fallen into this situation today.

After seeing it almost finished, his eyes finally fell on a row of houses behind the hall.

In contrast, the buildings here are preserved in a relatively complete and neat manner, and should be a place for people to live in.

The old man Li Daoran ran away by himself and did not arrange his own residence. He could not sleep in the hall at night.

Thinking of this, he walked towards the row of houses, wanting to choose a clean one to use for himself.

The entire Lingxiao Academy was silent, and the same was true for this house, without any movement or light.

Ye Bufan took a look and finally chose the house in the middle, pushed the door open and walked in.

As a cultivator, although he has mental power, his spiritual consciousness will not be released under normal circumstances.

This will consume a lot of mental energy, and various complex information entering the brain is also a very big burden and makes people feel uncomfortable.

He thought this place was a deserted house, so he didn't knock on the door, so he pushed it open and walked in.

The door was very old and made an unpleasant creaking sound when opened.

When Ye Bufan saw the scene in the room clearly, he stayed there for a moment.

It turns out that there are not people living here, and it’s not that there is a woman, it’s okay if it’s a woman, but the fatal thing is that they are still taking a shower.

At this moment, the woman was lying comfortably in the bathtub, her head resting on the back, and her wet hair hung on her white and tender skin.

The bathtub is very big, and the woman is lying half lying inside. Her figure is not very hot, but it is very well-proportioned, and she can be said to be curved and her legs are randomly separated on both sides.

Although it was night and there were no lights in the room, Ye Bufan’s six consciousnesses were far beyond ordinary people. He could see what he should see and what he should not see clearly.

At this moment, he was shocked and didn't know how to describe his mood. Why didn't the damn sloppy old man tell him that the other student was a woman?

The woman's eyes were slightly closed, as if she was soaking too much and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!
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