C198 Recruitment
"Senior professor? What is this?"
Wang Tianyi explained from the side, "This is a set of evaluation standards that my grandfather set for the teachers in the academy in recent years. "
"After all, there are also grades among the teachers. My grandfather divided him into four grades: ordinary teachers, senior teachers, ordinary professors, and senior professors. "
Ninth Prince, who was standing at the side, pursed his lips. "I know about this. Lin Yang, a few years ago, the national treasury was a little empty. I almost couldn't even afford to pay the salary of the teachers in Dynasty College. "
"After that, there was no other way. I, Royal Father, went to Prime Minister Wang. The two of them came up with such a rating standard. The lower the rating, the lower the salary a teacher will receive. It can be considered as lowering the pressure of the dynasty by a little. "
Lin Yang nodded and did not say much. He had asked about Yu Gan for that rotten egg.
The Nine Tripod Chamber of Commerce had been researching that broken stone for so many years, but they still couldn't figure out anything about it. Duke Sheng wasn't an idiot, so he definitely didn't take it. Therefore, the item should still be in Yu Gan's hands.
The three of them drank some more tea before Lin Yang sent the two of them away. After that, one of them laid on the bed, closed his eyes and started to ponder.
Right now, his main goal was to increase his strength. After all, there were many things he needed to do in the future. He needed to become stronger, and at least be able to exchange blows with Martial King Stage warriors.
First, he had to get into the Alchemy College's teacher, then raise his rating, and think of a way to advance to the Martial Master.
Half a year later, this was Wang Tianyi's grandfather's birthday. By relying on the relationship between Shan Zhu Yan and Wang Tianyi, he had inquired about the remains of the gods and devils eighteen years ago from his grandfather.
Five of the eight ancient sects had spies in Dynasty College. He would find a way to investigate them.
Three years later, there would still be the remains of the gods and devils. He still had to make a trip to the Central Divine Court to find out what was going on with his mother clan in the Meng Clan.
He had to find his own father.
A series of things kept connecting in Lin Yang's mind. He slowly let out a breath of foul air. There were still a lot of things that needed to be dealt with, but if he wanted to deal with all of them, he still needed to have powerful strength. It seemed like his speed of improvement was still a little slow.
When he thought of this, he didn't even have the mood to sleep. He sat up with his legs crossed and formed a seal with his hands. Then, he continued to cultivate the Space Scepter.
The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth was continuously pulled by him, all of it refined into spatial spiritual energy and stored within his dantian.
The night passed without a sound. Early in the morning the next day, Lin Yang finished his cultivation, and got up to go directly to the academy's square.
All the new students had arrived. Compared to the previous two days, the number of people in the plaza today was obviously lesser.
The old dean was still sitting on the high platform. When he saw that everyone had arrived, he directly said.
"All the new students have already arrived. We won't waste everyone's time. The award ceremony will begin now. "
"The first place of the new students this time, Lin Yang. "
Lin Yang walked onto the stage. The old dean waved his hand, and a thousand merit points appeared on Lin Yang's golden card.
"Lin Yang, besides the merit points reward, you also have the right to enter the main library and choose a saint-level cultivation method!"
After saying that, he threw a golden token to Lin Yang.
"This is the token to enter the seventh floor of the library. You must keep it well. The library will not recognize anyone if you accept the token. "
Lin Yang nodded his head and threw the golden token into his white jade belt. He was secretly delighted.
Initially, he was thinking how he could exchange these for merit points. But now, it seemed like he didn't need to go through so much trouble. Since the golden token didn't recognize anyone, he could totally auction it off!
After receiving the reward, Lin Yang stood silently at the side. The old dean continued to announce the reward, but Lin Yang didn't listen to him at all.
He had been thinking about finding a suitable time to sell this golden token.
The reward this time. As such, the release time was not long, and in less than an hour, all the rewards had been sent out.1
Immediately after, the old dean sat back down on the platform. The deans of the other four academies floated down once again. Looking at the new students in front of them, the corners of the four people's mouths curled up into a smile.
Wu Po was the first to speak. "I am the dean of War College, Wu Po. I believe that some people know me as well. This time, I will choose my disciple first. "
His eyes fell on Lin Yang. "Lin Yang, I wonder if I can be your teacher. "
Lin Yang was stunned. He looked up at the muscular man in the air and shook his head.
"Sorry, Dean Wu Po. I already have a teacher. Master won't allow me to join him again!"
After hearing this, Wu Po didn't insist. From Lin Yang's attack, he could tell that this kid wasn't simple. There must be someone stronger behind him.
As for whether he would accept this disciple or not, that was within his expectation. Anyway, this kid's combat strength was formidable. He would definitely join the War College, as long as it was his own people.
He nodded his head and didn't show any other expression on his face. Instead, he cast his gaze at Xiong Dali.
"Xiong Dali, since Lin Yang isn't willing, are you willing to become my disciple?"
Xiong Dali shook his head repeatedly. "No, even Lin Yang dislikes you. That's because you're not strong enough. Since that's the case, I can't be your disciple anymore. Otherwise, how can I surpass Lin Yang in the future? "
As soon as these words were spoken, the three deans in the surroundings couldn't help but laugh. The dean of the Array Formation Academy even opened his mouth to speak.
"Mang, do you see that? You've been ridiculed by a student in the hall. Looks like your prestige these few years isn't that great!"
Wu Po looked at him angrily. Then, he landed beside Xiong Dali and lifted his neck, throwing him to the side.
"You look down on nothing. I already have a master. You still want to compete with me? Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror and follow me? I won't embarrass you. "
Xiong Dali looked at this fierce and fierce Wu Po. A trace of grievance flashed across his honest face. Then, he could only kneel and kowtow.
"Disciple Xiong Dali greets Master!"
Wu Po cast a sidelong glance at him. Without saying anything else, he threw him behind him. Then, he picked up the name list and read out nearly a thousand names.
"I have seen your performance in the past few days. You are qualified to join the War College. If you want to join the War College, you can go there now. There is no need to take the examination. "
After he finished speaking, he looked at the new students in front of him. Some of them had indifferent expressions, while others were wild with joy. They walked straight towards the War College.
Each time the academy recruited a few students, there were only 3,000 students. And among these 3,000 students, nearly 40% of them had entered War College.
One had to know that only the War College didn't attach much importance to talent. As for the other three academies, their requirements for Martial Spirits and talent were too high, so they didn't recruit many students.
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