"It would be better to explain something to you." Manstein hesitated and said.
Fu Nian opened his eyes.
"From the moment you enter the college, your basic file information has been sent by Norma to the personal email address of the college professor.
From the moment I sent your ID card to the dormitory, nearly thirty email applications have been sent to the principal's office.
Their content only has one thing."
Masashi Toyama was suddenly stunned.
Because after he returned to his room after displaying the two antiquities, he immediately wrote an application report to the principal. Judging from the time mentioned by Manstein, I am afraid that one of the emails sent to the principal was from him.
.
"The content is all about applying to become the tutor of Fu Nian, a new student in the college."
Chen Xiaoxiao looked at Manstein in surprise, then turned to look at the calm Fu Nian beside him.
"More than thirty professors?" Chen Xiaoxiao looked at Manstein.
"Not just yet."
Chen Xiaoxiao suddenly regretted supporting Manstein just now. You must know that there are only about twenty people who can become tenured professors in the college. There are more ordinary professors in the college who have not yet obtained tenured professor qualifications, and people like Toyama
A teacher like Masashi.
How come my mentor Mance is included in so many application forms?
She felt that Fu Nian had instantly become a piece of cake, even though he had always been a piece of cake in her eyes.
But it smells even better now.
"So if I don't become S-class, they will be very disappointed." Fu Nian looked at the excited three people with flat eyes.
"No, I won't be disappointed." Manstein's eyes were still hot, because he had witnessed the strength of this student. "Become my student, even if you are not S-level, I will do my best to train you to be
S-class existence! Keep your word!!"
Chen Xiaoxiao looked at Manstein who was serious at this moment, as if he had returned to the way he looked when he was in class for a moment. His serious eyes, tight lips, and even the slightly trembling fingers were all declaring his love all the time.
manner.
"Thank you, Professor." Fu Nian's deep black pupils were still so faint that no one could see his emotions. "I will consider it seriously."
"Okay. I look forward to your good news."
Manstein said nothing more, holding the examination paper in his hand, he walked away towards the distance with Masashi Toyama.
He still has important things to deal with!
.
After Manstein walked away, Chen Xiaoxiao opened his mouth and said,
"What Professor Manstein said is actually quite objective. And he is indeed the top professor in the college. The student application forms that flood into his email every year are among the top tutors in the college. But in the last student
After graduation, no one passed his examination."
"Isn't he a very strict director of the Discipline Inspection Commission? Shouldn't the students be afraid of him?"
"The director of the Discipline Inspection Commission is indeed right, and the students are right to be afraid of him." Chen Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Nian with some envy, "But I can't bear the fact that his professionalism is impressive. I can't bear the fact that he 'takes care' of the students."
ah."
"'Taking care of'. That's the key point, right?" Fu Nian smiled.
"Hee." Chen Xiaoxiao also smiled brightly.
But Fu Nian recalled Manstein's usual rigorous appearance. Even if he was a little tolerant towards his students, it would only be limited to his usual daily life.
.
at the same time,
Manstein handed the test paper to the designated location and went straight to his office.
In a plain black room, Caesar, wearing a dark green suit and custom-made handmade leather shoes, stood quietly in the middle of the room.
His blond hair was spread behind him. The school's already extremely exquisite suits and school uniforms became even more exquisite on him at this moment. The fabrics were obviously better than those of the Vice President of the Student Union next to him, and they were obviously handmade using his own specific methods.
Customized original.
In Caesar's suit wardrobe, he doesn't usually wear this suit. The dark green color does not fit his sunny (flamboyant) and lazy (rich) personality.
But today, he received an active "invitation" from Manstein, the director of the Discipline Inspection Commission. He had to put on this school uniform that he had almost forgotten in the corner.
Because not wearing school uniform will make the already furious Director Manstein even worse. This is undoubtedly a kick in the butt of the tiger when he shows off his power.
Although he is confident, he has the brains to respect his teacher's confidence. This kind of thankless thing is obviously not the right decision.
Click.
The room was opened. An old man with retro lenses in his eyes and a shiny head strode towards his seat.
"Professor, you are here." The deputy minister next to Caesar immediately showed a flattering smile and was ready to take the suit off Manstein.
Snapped.
Caesar gave him a slap on the back of the head instantly.
"Calm down." Caesar looked at the deputy minister with a smile.
The minister nodded hastily.
Caesar, the deputy minister, didn't know much about him before. He only knew that he was a cadre of his student union. This time, he originally wanted to bring his capable officers with him.
But Nono stopped me abruptly and said it was inappropriate.
Why is it inappropriate for him to be suitable?
Caesar looked at the smiling minister and covered his forehead helplessly.
If I had known, I would have stopped talking about Nono. I really regret bringing him here, it’s embarrassing.
"Ahem!" Manstein sat in his chair and looked down at the documents without even looking at them.
The deputy minister next to Caesar glanced at Caesar secretly.
"Teacher, please drink water." Seeing that Caesar was unmoved, he immediately trotted to the water dispenser and helped Manstein receive a glass of 26-degree warm water with great detail.
Manstein still didn't look at him.
Caesar looked dark.
The deputy minister quietly put down his water glass and returned to Caesar's side.
The air fell silent again.
a long time,
Manstein read the document in his hand and stretched. He was about to look back at the time.
Then I heard a voice coming from my ears again.
"Professor, it's eleven twenty-six."
Manstein's half-twisted head turned back silently.
He glanced at the almost empty water glass.
The deputy minister immediately ran to the water dispenser to help him refill it.
Placed in front of Manstein's desk with a smile on his face.
Caesar had already thought about how to remove him from his post when he returned.
"Do you know why I called you here?" Manstein's originally brewing anger was only half expressed.
The deputy minister glanced at Caesar next to him and said nothing. He looked prepared to be scolded.
"I don't know." Caesar spoke righteously.
Snapped!
Manstein's brewing emotions found an outlet instantly.
That's what it feels like.
"Shut up!" Professor Manstein yelled angrily, "Who allowed you to hold a free day yesterday!!"
"More importantly, you not only violated the special school rules of Freedom Day, but also caused extremely bad consequences to the college! I want to report it to the principal! Terminate this activity!!"
The echoes of Manstein's anger almost brought down the roof...