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In the final analysis, it was all the ghosts of the ivory tower's harsh judgment system for fixed classrooms.

To a certain extent, the excessively cautious review process also played a good role in protecting the school spirit under the penetration of the outside world.

If you can't get more than 30% of the votes of all the members of the teaching and research section, you can't establish a foundation in this college.

This has led to a paradox-the mud that can't be supported on the wall can't be supported, and teachers with excellent academic background and teaching ability do not need the support of other external forces.

Even if it is sent in a few occasionally, it will be quickly assimilated by the cohesive force of the ivory tower itself.

Over the years, the only person with a pure blood background and in a high position was only the vice principal Mr. Isaac. Thanks to this gentleman's support, the successors were able to stand their heels in the Ivory Tower without losing their position.

The most important thing is that the ivory tower does not really care about the penetration of the pure blood.

At least many teachers in the teaching and research department are not interested.

Most objectively existing things have their reasons and reasons. The existence of the pure-bloods themselves proves that they have outstanding ability and talents or skills, and those who can teach in the Ivory Tower are more or less unique Talent, should they be turned away because they have money and power at home?

Pure-bloods want to fight for their status in the teaching and research department, no problem, why not? It is normal for a person to be able to do so at any time.

Even professors with a Green Day background can tolerate this. What happened to those who came from a few pure blood families? Do n’t they stop being teachers?

Are they able to eat and work without them?

Therefore, the source of the plight of Huai Shi today is instead the escalating contradictions and struggles between the principal and the vice principal over the years.

At such a sensitive time, Huai poetry fell from the sky.

This change is generally regarded by the two sides as a blow and warning from the principal to the vice principal. It is no wonder that those who embraced pure blood regarded Huai Shi as a hatred.

As a result, no one had thought about it—Huai Shi had not even seen the principal until now, and even he did n’t even know what he looked like.

"This **** is too bad!" Huai Shi gritted his teeth and couldn't help scolding.

"Yeah yeah."

The cabin in the forest nodded and said in agreement: "I heard that Vice President Isaac was indifferent, harsh, and never close to human beings. This time the teacher came here, he will definitely be regarded as a nail in his eyes!"

What?

Huai Shi looked up at him in amazement-it felt like he understood something wrong.

"Before that, his student Martin didn't just want to control himself, would he want to run in front of you?"

If the two hadn't been related before, Lin Xianju was still happy to read jokes. Now that he has become a student of Huai Shi, he should put the majesty of the teacher first and naturally take Martin's stroke hard.

Even with hatred and fear for the vice principal.

"Now that you become his teaching assistant, he will definitely start secretly ..."

He said, he gestured in a neck-cut posture, with a gloomy expression: "Even if this is not the case, he will not let you get the only room in the classroom at such a critical time this year, and there will definitely be someone outside the branch.

Therefore, it is better for us to start stronger.

As long as my student is undercover and mixed into the interior of a pure-blooded person, it will take less than five days to figure out who actually wants to be a ghost in it. When the time comes, I will make a list and the teacher will be able to remove those clown-leaves cleverly— "

"wait!"

Seeing him talk more and more excited, they have already talked about how to plant stolen and framed secret hands, or simply let Huai Shi hold the righteousness to directly find a crime and cut off his opponent one by one-as long as a snake leads out of the hole, and then Wei saves Zhao, Lin Nineteen is here to hide from the sky, Li Daitao is stiff, Huai Shi slams the waters and fishes in the muddy waters, and finally draws a salary at the bottom of the kettle to shock the ugliness ...

Huai Shi can only say that he is worthy of being the most promising child of the Lin family. The bad one is called thorough.

Only before he became more and more outrageous, he hurriedly stopped him.

"Everything else, the idea of ​​being undercover is **** ridiculous."

Huai Shi stared at Lin XIXang with an unhappy expression: "I am I here to be a teacher or is it hot? Are you a student or a cannon fodder?

Besides, I am also the inspector of the Bureau of Uniformity anyway. Even if the deputy principal does n’t look at me any more, would it really kill me with one finger? "

Lin nineteen said that she was speechless.

After doing so, he didn't know if he was successful, and he was so embarrassed, which made him a little helpless. But when he heard that Huai Shi refused to be an undercover agent, he didn't need to be a toolman for two or five people, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Isn't it good?

Lin Xuan's undercover plan was strangled directly from the Miaozi.

Huai Shi began to have a headache. It seemed that he wanted to correct the tendency of this kid to steal chickens and dogs, and now it seems that he still has a long way to go, so he can only take it slowly in the future ...

But since the students were so concerned about their own affairs, Huai Shi was also embarrassed to throw cold water away, and after being so skillful to appease and encourage even he himself was surprised, he said that he would send Lin nineteen back.

After returning home, he subconsciously wanted to discuss with the crow.

But for the past two days, she has been in the basement without knowing what she is doing. She hasn't shown her head at all, and she also told her uncle to be fine.

This made Huai Shi more headache.

Perhaps in her view, these things are still within the scope of Huai Shi? There was a real danger of overturning, and she was definitely the first to take herself ready to run.

But having said that, no matter what you think, the tacit agreement and trust between the contractors can only be reflected on the road ... I feel there is a problem.

In the lounge, Huai Shi finally used his brain after playing the piano for two hours.

Clear your mind.

Today, the top priority in his mind is not that there may be someone going under the hood.

He can conclude this point-even if the vice principal really wants to get rid of himself, he will never mess up. On the contrary, the more you are not used to him, the more you will follow the rules.

There will never be any blameworthy excuses for others.

Moreover, today's Huai poems are not worthless mentioning of the unknown pawns. They are killed by pressing any hand. Even if you want to expel Huai poems, you must have an accountable past.

Before Huai Shi had nothing to do with the tower of ivory, let's not talk about the killer in secret, I am afraid that even a slightly more dangerous work will not let Huai Shi touch.

I do n’t know if it ’s too ticky or itchy, or I ’ve been persecuted for a long time, but Huai Shi does n’t care about this kind of problem.

What he cares about is the only room in the classroom this year.

Only when he really enters the teaching and research department can he be exposed to the book of fate stored in the library, so as to confirm its authenticity.

If their competitors have the support of pure-blooded people, they will fall into a great disadvantage if they have no foundation.

This matter must be considered long ...

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"How many times have I said that this matter must be considered long term!"

In an office in the Ivory Tower, the old man across the table frowned, looking at his students: "What are you thinking in your head? Was the group of pure-bloods who called you brothers and sisters blown your head? Want to jump out and fight him? "

For a moment, the student didn't expect the teacher to be so unhappy: "Isn't it just a lifeless idol, why are you so anxious?"

"If he is a lifeless idol, can he be invited to the tower of ivory?"

The teacher's expression became more gloomy: "Why don't you first look at how high the list of people he died in his hands before you say this? Compared to any person on the list, what are you thinking of? What am I counting? "

"Don't he dare to kill someone in the tower of ivory?" The student stubbornly retorted: "Teacher you think too much, here is a place with rules!"

"Are there any rules in astronomy? Why don't you think he dares to kill in the tower of ivory?"

The old man became more disappointed, and his expression gradually became indifferent: "Why wouldn't he dare to kill me, the old thing that taught me a lifetime, Rhodes? Or, would you use my life to bet your future?"

Feeling the indifference from the teacher, the student's face suddenly panicked and wanted to explain.

The teacher waved impatiently.

"Okay, for so many years, where do I still not know what you are? I was not like you when I was twenty-five? I thought I had a little bit of learning to learn everything, I thought I knew the truth but I was blind. ——

If you really want to sell your teacher to seek wealth, you must not dare. But Rhodes, even if you want to sell me, should you sell the right price? What can the so-called Brotherhood give you? "

The teacher sneered politely and glanced at the disciples in front of him, "It seems that you really have a bad brain for learning and doing, and you should let you have a long time to learn-you will apply for an internship later, don't Do n’t go to see your group of friends when it ’s tomorrow. Once approved, go immediately, how fast you can walk ... otherwise you will die yourself stupidly here sooner or later. "

With that said, the old man pointed to the door of his office, indicating that he could go.

"But, but the teacher ... Where am I going?" The students were left blank, unmoved.

"I will arrange a place for you. Who makes you the only son of my sister?"

The teacher kicked him for a long time, after all, he hated the iron and shook his head: "Let's think this is a lesson, Rhodes, now you are only one ... If you really offend the people you can't afford, you can't do anything today, I am with you. "

The student bowed his head silently and turned away.

But after pushing the door open, he couldn't help but look back, and finally glanced at the old man: "Teacher, are you really willing? Have you waited so many years, do you want to give up when you are closest to the independent classroom?" "

"Otherwise? Use the three tricks to find death?"

The old man revised his lesson plan without looking up: "I am sixty-two years old, Rhodes. Do you know what it means to be sixty-two years old?"

I'm old, so old that sometimes I pee in my shoes, and I can't get up when I fall in the shower.

My life is here, can I be in the tower of ivory, but this life is not enough? Why are you going to be a **** for a bunch of little **** who haven't graduated from college? "

His pen paused, leaving a sharp scratch on the paper.

"Learn to be content and happy, Rhodes." He said, "This is the only thing that can't be taught to you, this old thing that I cannot do.

This is the final dialogue between the teacher and the student.

The door closed.

For a long time, for a long time, the lesson plan was finally revised again.

The old man put down his pen and recalled how angry the student was before he left. He couldn't help leaning on the chair, sighing tiredly.

rule?

When you don't put the rules in your eyes, why do you expect others to follow the rules?

Admittedly, the real powerhouse never minds the rules.

Isn't the rule a protection for weak people like them who have no talent?

Some weak people violate the rules because of greed. Such greed is to find a way to die.

But some strong people obey the rules, but it is out of morals.

This is what Lodz does not understand.

——You can dismiss greed, and you must be in awe of the morality that comes from within.

Otherwise, as the weak, how can we maintain this dignity that is still there?

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On the last day before this semester, facing the curtain that is about to unfold slowly, I do n’t know how many undercurrents are surging beneath the calm surface of the Ivory Tower.

I don't know how many people hurried away for selfishness or public benefit.

And in the evening, the door of the stone pavillion was knocked again.

A young man with elegant etiquette waited in front of the door and handed over a letter to prove his identity. He wanted to talk to the teacher Huai Shi who was sitting at the cusp of the storm.

In the training room, sweaty Huai Shi answered the phone and heard Uncle Fang's voice: "Young Master, a student from the Whistler Family came to see you."

Howler?

Huaishi scratched her head. Why does the name sound so familiar? Have you heard it before? But I ca n’t remember him being too lazy to go through the book of destiny, and just asked, “Did he come to apply for a tutor too?”

"Does not look like."

"Then I won't see you."

Huai Shi rolled his eyes: "One or two like to pretend to be nonsense and waste other people's time-tell him what to say after school starts."

He was too lazy to play with this group of children.

Even if the other party is a pure-blooded person, a member of the Howlers family, maybe there is a huge force in the school ... But what does it have to do with his little pagei on Huaihai Road?

Since the comer is not good, there is no need to waste time.

When you want to do something, wait for the iron fist and cello that the teacher loves to play.

Unlike Lin nineteen's prudence and nervousness, Huai Shi's heart was ... I didn't put this group of children in my eyes. After going through so many storms and rains, I am still too cautious about Goblin in Xinshou Village.

"I understand."

On the other side, Uncle Fang nodded in any hesitation, put down the phone and walked out the door.

"I'm sorry, the young master is not here today."

The old housekeeper informed the teenager in front of the door: "Please come back, Mr. Fred."

Before he was furious, the teenager's eyebrows were raised slightly, pressing down the anger in his chest. After slightly nodding, he turned to the car and left.

The old housekeeper calmly closed the door again, and did not pay attention to the small things in this area.

It's almost dinner time.

What should I eat tonight?

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In the car, the returned teenager looked somber.

The **** the co-pilot raised his eyes to look at him and smiled mockingly: "I said it earlier ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Morgan, your tricks will not be taken by anyone at all ... what are the children doing? Pretending to be a kid, and being too big, will only be treated as adults wanting to eat sugar. "

"I just want to beg for sugar, but what about you, my second sister who is even more excessive than me?" Morgan sneered and sneered: "Aren't you trying to beg you?"

"You don't know this." The girl called the second sister showed an innocent look: "The judge is much gentler to the girl."

Morgan withdrew his gaze indifferently, glanced back at the stone pith pavilion that was disappearing behind him, and couldn't help sneering: "The dog legs of an astronomical society rushed in front of me to pretend like ... let's just wait and see!"

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In this way, either calm, or unwilling, or angry, or expect ...

With countless beating or restless hearts beating, a short night passed by quickly.

The long holiday is coming to an end.

The school day is here. @B