"Director? Why don't you go in?"

Outside the headmaster, some supervisors who watched the lively martial arts department looked at the smoking chief in the corner and asked funny.

"Go in a fart!" The director sucked hard and sucked the hand-made cigarettes of the earth elf family in his hand to the position of the cigarette butt. Then the hand flicked gently, and the cigarette **** turned into a beautiful arc. Smart cleaning bucket.

"There is a group of gangsters tearing it out, and the labor and management will definitely be pulled by the headmaster into the top tank. I'm not that stupid..."

Everyone laughed when they heard it.

In order to develop Sandal into a comprehensive department school, this principal has dug many excellent basic tutors in recent years, each of which does not have the level of top gangsters like Conistan, but they are also very famous in the industry. tutor.

"Is this group of students so powerful? That group of guys dare to go against Conistan?" one of the Titan mentors asked curiously.

Many martial arts departments are looking at them curiously. After all, Conistan is in the industry. He is a real gangster. He is a senior, and the famous instructors in the school have to call for seniors. And Conistan has just been invited. When it was valued by the headmaster, how dare he rob his students?

"What should I say..." The master of the finance department smacked his mouth, and finally said: "Remember that Conistan was not going to apply for a large scholarship enrollment with me a while ago?"

"Hmm... I heard that..." A female tutor next to him with a beautiful figure, but with a pair of blue wings nodded: "It is said that it is a child of the royal family of the Xiling family, especially one of them. At a young age, he was valued by many fairy palaces in Banner, and he got four golden keys, which is the ultimate posture of the summoning system..."

"The qualifications of these children are probably not worse than those of the royal children, um...maybe higher!"

"Isn't it? It is higher than the children of the Royal Family of Xiling?" Hill Thunder's eyelids twitched: "Even the developer is not enough?"

"Developer?" The people around were stunned: "Shirley, did you just say developer?"

"Hmm..." Hill Ray nodded. Yesterday I happened to see it in the reception room. More than a dozen of them are developers. The spiritual purity is very high. It is indeed a top qualification, but it is better than the royal family. Isn't it exaggerated if the children are still powerful?

"I'm going, a dozen top developers?" Several mentors next to them froze: No wonder such a big battle!

The chief financial officer lowered his voice and said: "The principal personally tested this afternoon. These developers are top of the top regardless of spiritual purity, computing power, memory and quick thinking. If they are not pure blood developers, the principal and I I thought it was a descendant of the survivors of the ancient developers..."

"Really?" Everyone took a breath. "Pure blood developer, how dare you say..."

"It's not that I didn't dare to see it with my own eyes..." The owner shook his head solemnly: "It's perfect. In this meticulous test, every item is full score. I also participated in the starry sky. The test of the elf royal children in the Starry Sky Academy, to be honest, it may not be so perfect. I really don’t know where the young lord found these juniors..."

"hiss!!"

Everyone looked at each other and didn’t know what to say for a while, and some people suddenly felt that they couldn’t eat melons because if the other party said it true, wouldn’t the freshmen’s basic science department and arcane department want to Crushing the fighting system?

In a traditional martial arts school, students in the martial arts department can't compare with students in the basic department, then...

The mentors couldn't help frowning at the thought of this: "I wiped it. Why did such a good junior send it here? Is the elder's brain flooding?"

"That's it!!" A group of mentors from the Wuduan Department quickly nodded to meet.

The finance director's eyelids flicked, and could not help but secretly said: It is really the **** that determines the head. This group of five big and three thick guys on weekdays can still think about the strong relationship at the critical time...

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Eating melons outside is terrible, and the debate inside is in full swing...

A group of instructors surrounded the principal's office, and did not mean to give in at all. The principal looked so big, he couldn't help complaining: "Where did that guy in tin foil go? Don't come back to help the labor and management to share the ignition power?"

"Principal!" Conistan stared coldly at the principal who wanted to pretend to die, and did not give him a chance to draw a water, coldly said: "These students are what I found out, right? It's also my admissions scholarship that I proposed to stabilize the group of children. Isn’t it the elder of me? I’ve done all the work. Isn’t it appropriate for people to pick peaches now?"

Principal: "Well...this..."

"Senior Conistan, you're wrong..." A man in a black robe next to him said in a sullen way: "As far as I know, the latest to find these students is a teacher of the martial arts department, right? It seems as if these developers were brought in from outside. Since the lord of the family brought so many juniors, they obviously wanted to attract our attention. Even without you, would we miss it ourselves? You just picked a cheap one. Only!"

"That's it!" Many mentors nodded again and again.

Conistan stared at each other coldly. This person is relatively familiar. He is a school shadow department instructor and belongs to a relatively unpopular major, but the other party is a genius who can open the realm of shadow flow alone. It is an excellent rising star.

Faced with this new born calf, Conistan was also kind, and refuted coldly: "Then why do you think other people will bring such excellent developers to a martial arts school? Do you think you look at your face?"

"Is it up to you?"

"Of course it's me!" Conistan said bluntly: "With the qualifications of those children, looking at the entire Confederation, which school is not rushing for it? Why did you come to a martial arts school? Of course it was because of me When they come here, they will choose here!"

"Huh..." The other party retorted mercilessly: "It's really Ma Wuzhi's face is long, a person who has been robbed of his position, I don't know where he came from?"

"Young man, pay attention!" Connie Stein's face suddenly gloomy, a huge mental force depressed, like a cloud cover.

"Oh..." The other side is not at all false, looking at the other side provocatively. There are only two ways to fight in the mechanical department, one is the mech, the other is the magic weapon, and like the summoner, they are more dependent on foreign objects. He is not the same. The kind of self-cultivation he is doing is homicide. Don’t look at the other party’s fame. He is also a star in the same star....

"Okay..." When the principal saw that he was about to fight, he couldn't hold the tortoise finally, and he could only come out and reconcile: "I understand that everyone wants good students, but this thing is always limited. All of the top teachers in my school are here, and I believe that these good students can be cultivated in your hands, but there are only a few people, right? Even if they are separated, one is not enough?"

The mentors looked at each other and heard that they seemed to be like this for a while. The reason why they united against Conisty was because he wanted to go it alone, but as the principal said, there are a total of three in the Department of Basic Studies and the Department of Austrian Art. In more than one hundred subjects, most of the top teachers here are all heads of several departments, but there are still nearly forty or so. Twelve students are not enough points.

"So I mean..." the principal smiled: "Let those children and their elders make their own choices. What do you think?"

At this point, the superior tutor lost his voice for a while, because at present, this method seems to be more feasible, and Conistan also surprisingly did not continue to refute, mainly because he believed in his heart that the little lord brought the younger generation to Here, it is for myself, and certainly not let these high-quality children join those scum.

Thinking of this, he did not refute the principal's statement.

So that night, Xi Ye, who didn’t even drink afternoon tea, received the invitation again to drink the morning tea...