At the Royal Martial Arts Academy's conference hall, Kenneth, the dean of students, was still giving a non-nutritious speech with his voice that could scare a child into crying.
Although the voice of Kenneth, the dean of students, was very offensive, there were more and more students under the rostrum. At a glance, starting from the rostrum and reaching to the lawn school road in the distance, there were many people standing densely.
Students, looking at the crowded scene, it is conservatively estimated that there are tens of thousands of people.
A regular meeting of this scale is definitely the largest number of Royal Magic Martial Arts students participating in such a regular meeting in the past ten years, and it is almost reaching a record high in history.
Some instructors who arrived ten minutes in advance according to the normal meeting time came in and sat in the instructor-only seats near the rostrum. Looking at the students at the venue, a smile of relief appeared on their faces whose youth had long passed, and they all rubbed their hands.
With his already gray beard, he said to himself, "The students in our college have finally come to their senses and know how to respect their instructors and the college, yo yo! They are still so positive!"
Seeing the vigorous figures rushing into the venue from a distance at lightning speed, the old instructors laughed even more happily.
It's just that these instructors don't know that the students of the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts are uncharacteristically participating in such boring regular meetings today. It's not because they have any enlightenment, it's entirely because of the previous training director.
Due to Kenneth's emphasis before the regular meeting.
Originally, they would rather stay in bed and have a peaceful sleep than attend such a boring regular meeting, not to mention being disturbed by the creepy and harsh voice of Kenneth, the dean of students. This is
This is also the reason why, except for freshmen students, other senior students rarely attend such regular meetings in previous semesters.
But today's situation is different from the past. Kenneth has already said that if his name is called later and the person does not come, then they will have to bear the consequences. Such a straightforward threat, even the veteran students are unwilling to accept it.
They wished, but under the overwhelming power of the hospital leaders, they still had to lower their heads, get out of the warm quilt, throw themselves into such a crowded venue, and accept the torture of Kenneth, the dean of students' harsh voice.
If I could describe the mood of the students below in one sentence, it would be - "We are all forced."
Many uninformed instructors looked at the crowded students below, as well as the students who rushed towards them in a mess, their wrinkled old faces smiling like daisies. They talked about the students' positive actions today in twos and threes with a pleased tone.
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However, public opinion cannot be easily wiped out. Although Kenneth suppressed all the voices of resistance with the high-frequency noise of the magic loudspeaker, it was still not difficult to hear the students' protests in the venue below.
"I'm xxing Kenneth's mother. I slept beautifully with my little beauty in my arms under the quilt. After being tortured by this old guy like Kenneth, my warm bed is gone and my sweet-smelling little beauty is gone. Now I still have to accept it.
His mental devastation is truly unlucky for him."
"Yes! Yes! That's right! The old guy has menstrual irregularities!"
"Brother! You guessed wrong. How could Kenneth, a troubled old man, have menstruation? He has Alzheimer's disease. But listen to me, the third grandfather's sixth aunt's third uncle's nephew is the uncle of his family's housekeeper.
Reliable information from my son. It seems that old guy Kenneth deliberately moved today's regular meeting in order to target a certain new mentor, and also emphasized that he would punish those students and mentors who did not come. We are all implicated, Ken
The real masters that Nice needs to deal with are not us students."
"Hey! There is such a thing! Why haven't I heard about it? Tell us quickly. That unfortunate guy is obsessed with this old guy Kenneth."
"Hehe! Who else can Kenneth take notice of and deal with? There are only a few new tutors who have recently joined our college. Putting aside those miscellaneous little characters, the one who can make Kenneth take notice and bother to deal with him is the one who just came to Combeda.
There must be no one else but Zhang Yunfeng who beat His Highness the Crown Prince. I heard that he was admitted by both the principal and the deputy dean. Maybe Kenneth was afraid that he would steal his limelight in the college in the future, so he set up a trap first.
, let’s clean up the new mentor and rub his energy.”
"Not necessarily! The old man Kenneth is a dog raised by the Larry family. He usually relies on the name of the Larry family to dominate the academy. In addition, the two deans rarely visit the academy.
Otherwise, Kenneth can dominate the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts. And the Larry family is the natal family of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so I’m sure that Right Chancellor Letiwin asked Kenneth to rectify the new mentor!"
"Is there any need to guess? In three minutes it will be the normal time for the regular meeting. If Kenneth wants to punish someone, we will find out later. Let's just wait and watch the show!"
It has to be said that there are almost no secrets in the aristocratic circle of the Rockwell Empire. Although Zhang Yunfeng has not yet appeared in the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts, the aristocratic students behind him have already known everything about him.
Chu.
At this time, Kenneth, the dean of students who was frothing on the rostrum, seemed to have finished speaking. He looked up at the sundial near the rostrum, checked the time, and revealed a sinister look on his old, dry and wrinkled face.
However, from his condescending angle, the students below and the instructors on both sides of the podium could not see it.
With sharp eyes like an eagle, he looked around the crowded venue, and then glanced at the tutor seats on both sides to make sure that the target person was not there yet. There was a trace of pleasure in the corner of Kenneth's mouth, and his face was red.
The ground shouted: "We are now inviting a new instructor from the Alchemy Department of the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts, Zhang Yunfeng to come on stage——"
A few days ago, the current Right Chancellor of the Larry family, Leti Wen, came to Kenneth and asked him to find a way to rectify the newly appointed alchemy department instructor Zhang Yunfeng, and also gave him a benefit of half a million gold coins.
Kenneth originally belonged to the lineage of Letiwin's Right Chancellor. He usually took advantage of the great reputation of the Larry family to dominate the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts, and was more authoritative than the two principals and deputy deans, Bruce and Baroque. Below.
None of the tutors dared to go against Kenneth's wishes, and he lived a happy life in his childhood. With his strength as a mid-level senior magister and his position as the director of training at the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts, Kenneth himself worked with his right minister Letty
Wen's personal relationship is quite good, and he often recommends some potential students to the Larry family. The relationship between the two parties is also very good.
With this relationship and the benefit fee of 500,000 gold coins, Kenneth was naturally willing to help Letiwen's right-hand minister, venting his anger on his nephew, His Royal Highness Prince Sacra. In this way, not only could he get five dollars in vain
One hundred thousand gold coins can still win the favor of His Highness the Crown Prince. Letiwen, who has been in the position of dean of students for decades, certainly knows what to do.
Although, Kenneth also knew that Zhang Yunfeng was admitted by the two deans, Bruce and Baroque, so he couldn't be sure; the two deans were still his backers, and it was indeed a bit difficult to deal with Zhang Yunfeng. After all, the two deans were both
Being a saint-level powerhouse, Kenneth had to consider their ideas, but this did not mean that Kenneth could not deal with Zhang Yunfeng.
Therefore, today, Kenneth deliberately moved up the scheduled regular opening meeting of the college by half an hour in order to make Zhang Yunfeng embarrassed in front of all the students and ruin his image. As a veteran in the education industry for many years, Ken
Nice understands the importance of a tutor's first impression in front of students. As long as Zhang Yunfeng's first impression is destroyed in front of students, it will affect Zhang Yunfeng's status in the hearts of those students and create a certain degree of public pressure on Zhang Yunfeng.
Then he will mobilize the resources at hand to let those instructors squeeze out Zhang Yunfeng, so that he can isolate Zhang Yunfeng as quickly as possible, and then drive him out of the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts in embarrassment.
Kenneth is still very relieved about those mentors. After decades of win-over, nearly 40% of the mentors at the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts have become his die-hard supporters. As long as he makes a statement and wants them to exclude Zhang Yunfeng, it is really those who
The instructor will definitely spare no effort to deal with Zhang Yunfeng. By then, it will be difficult for Zhang Yunfeng to quit the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts.
As soon as Kenneth said this, there was a sound like the Qiantang River's tide from below the rostrum, and it immediately drowned out Kenneth's voice on the rostrum.
Those who knew the inside story were shocked by Kenneth's courage to punish the new instructor in front of tens of thousands of students.
Those who didn’t know the inside story were surprised because Kenneth invited the new instructor of the Alchemy Department to the stage. Most of the students were well aware of the embarrassing position of the Alchemy Department among the many departments of the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts. Even those who had just
The new students who have entered the school have also heard about it.
The exclamations of the students below echoed in his ears, but Kenneth turned a deaf ear. He slapped the table angrily with his old hands as dry as bark, and then shouted through the magic loudspeaker at the top of his lungs: "Silence! Silence!"
Kenneth's throat-like voice, followed by the power of the magic loudspeaker, surged like a tsunami and instantly drowned out the exclamations of tens of thousands of students below the podium.
The students below seemed to know that they were no match for Kenneth who had the magic loudspeaker in his hand. They all shut their mouths obediently. Some of them refused to admit defeat and continued to fight below. However, under the tsunami-like force,
Amidst the shocking sound, their little voice was completely drowned out by Kenneth's throat-breaking voice before it caused even a single ripple.
Seeing that the situation was under his control again, a look of pride appeared on his old, wrinkled face. It was one minute before the normal meeting time. As soon as the time passed, it would be useless for Zhang Yunfeng to arrive at the meeting venue. Kenneth could already foresee it.
Zhang Yunfeng fell into his own trap, was suppressed and ostracized step by step, and finally rolled out of the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts in embarrassment!
"Invited! Instructor Zhang Yunfeng! Come on stage -" he repeated it again and again. The pride on Kenneth's wrinkled old face became more and more intense. From the corner of his eyes, he could see the brows of the senior instructors in the teachers' seats slightly furrowed.
, obviously they have begun to feel disgusted with Zhang Yunfeng who has not yet appeared.
If these senior instructors join, plus 40% of the instructors in his hands, 80% of the instructors in the entire Royal Magic Martial Arts Academy will reject Zhang Yunfeng. In this way, even Brutz and Baroque will
The president and deputy dean were determined to keep Zhang Yunfeng alive, but public anger was inevitable, and they were probably unable to prevent it from happening in the end.
Thinking of this, Kenneth's old face couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile that could scare a child to tears.
Philip, who was in the crowd, saw Kenneth calling Zhang Yunfeng for the second time, but Zhang Yunfeng never appeared. His forehead was already sweating profusely, and his eyes kept scanning around, hoping to find Zhang Yunfeng.
Swish!
However, just when Kenneth was about to call Zhang Yunfeng for the third time and give him a fatal blow, a small black spot suddenly appeared on the roof behind the rostrum. Soon the black spot became bigger and bigger.
It's becoming more and more obvious.
Because his back was to the back of the rostrum, Kenneth did not know what was going on behind him. In addition, the environment at the scene was very noisy, and he did not hear the faint sound of piercing the air coming from behind.
Kenneth couldn't see it anymore, but the students below facing the back of the rostrum could see it clearly. Many students with sharp eyes could even see that the black dots were actually cyan figures.
Looking at the cyan figure galloping towards the rostrum at an extremely fast speed, many students exclaimed in surprise.
Facing the uproar from the students below, Kenneth on the podium didn't know what to do, but he still remembered his mission today. He picked up the magic loudspeaker on the table, handed it to his chin, coughed dryly, and prepared
A fatal blow to Zhang Yunfeng, whom he had never met before; "Invited! Instructor Zhang Yunfeng, come on stage——"
As soon as the words came out, Kenneth keenly felt a strong gust of wind coming from behind. Kenneth thought someone was about to sneak attack him, so he subconsciously lowered his body.
"arrive--"
Before Kenneth could turn around to see what was going on, a loud young man's voice rang out from above the venue.
Looking up, Kenneth immediately saw a scene that shocked him.
Above the clear sky, I saw a handsome and sunny young man, stepping on a silver metal plate, with a young and charming girl behind him. With his back to the golden and masculine sun, the figure of the handsome young man looked so majestic!
The handsome young man had a smile on his face that was as heartwarming as the sun, but his dark pupils were shining brightly. He looked at Kenneth, who was looking up at him on the podium, with a somewhat obscure and inexplicable look in his eyes.