"The strength has fallen to the ninth grade, hello, hello, hello, hello?"

Chen Yuan did not go back to the teacher's apartment, but went to the military sub-district. When he arrived at the Yicheng Military Division, Xu Qing, the person in charge of the Military Division, would naturally arrange a place for him to live. Moreover, during the period of time when he was doing things for Chen Wan'er, he also had a courtyard in the military sub-district, which was for Chen Geyun to live in.

His identity was known to Yu Xue'er, and the teacher's apartment at Yicheng University naturally couldn't go back.

On the red flag car, Chen Yuan closed his eyes and looked inwardly at his cultivation.

There is a crack in the heart of the martial arts, and the strength of the martial arts will decline, which is inevitable. It's just that he didn't expect that he had rarely made a move during this time, and he would pay it back so quickly.

Thanks to the method he used to hide his strength, the White Tiger and Suzaku and others couldn't find out. Outsiders are even more imperceptible to the changes in him.

Of course, if it is a long time and the white tiger is by his side at any time, Chen Yuan's matter will inevitably reveal flaws.

"Maybe you should go to Qiaoyun Shenni's South China Sea Island when you have time. Chen Yuan closed his eyes and thought in the back seat.

Qiaoyun Shenni is a master, and when Chen Yuan met Qiaoyun Shenni, he was in the southern realm.

At that time, it was his master who took him to see it, and if Qiaoyun Shenni hadn't collected Kong Ning Butterfly, it was estimated that he would have stayed on that South China Sea Island for the rest of his life.

Qiaoyun Shenni is a Qing monk who has an ancient mansion on his island in the South China Sea, and there are some martial arts books in the room, and there are strange things.

Chen Yuan thought that he should be able to find something to stabilize his martial arts heart in it, and only if he didn't have it, the military would have time to be strong. He is now a thorn in the side of many secret forces, if he collapses at this time, it is estimated that Han Xia will be in chaos directly.

Not only will the border be harassed by the 4 foreign forces, but also the royal families inside will not be settled. At that time, under internal and external troubles, the whole country may be in turmoil.

"Teacher, I just told Zhong Qiwen the news that you are going to resign, and he said that he wants to talk to you personally. Do you want to answer?" Bai Hu pressed the Bluetooth headset on his right ear while driving, and if the teacher agreed, he would instruct the staff of the dark group to transfer the call to the teacher's mobile phone.

"After all, he interviewed me personally, and I have been teaching at Yicheng University for more than a month, so let's take it and see what he can say. Chen Yuan opened his eyes, nodded, and agreed to the call request.

Anyway, his intention to go has been decided, and with Zhong Qiwen, he can't keep him.

The phone was quickly connected, and in the back seat, Chen Yuan heard the old principal's voice again. To be honest, in this month, Zhong Qiwen took good care of him, whether Wen Hanhai came to find fault or the Education Bureau came to find things, he took the lead in standing in front of the members, even if there was a suspicion of performance and merit.

But Zhong Qiwen's performance was undoubtedly seen by Chen Yuan.

"Mr. Chen, you have signed a labor contract with me, and your term of office has not expired this year, so it is not appropriate to leave like this. Zhong Qiwen said with a smile. There was no intention to blame Chen Yuan in his tone, and he didn't dare to ask this big guy.

However, Zhong Qiwen expressed his desire to stay and continue teaching.

But it was destined that this wish would be frustrated.

"There is a reason for it, level 4 heavy punch, and there is no way on my side. During this time at Yicheng University, I caused a lot of trouble to President Zhong Qiwen and bothered a lot. "Teaching and educating people is the gardener of the motherland, Zhong Qiwen has handled the quality of education at Yicheng University really well, so Chen Yuan's tone is rarely not as indifferent as before.

"The atmosphere of Yicheng University is very good, and the students are very active in learning, but there are some teachers who don't seem to be interested in teaching, so you should pay more attention to the principal. Of course, for Chen Yuan, teaching at Yicheng University is just that he needs a quiet environment, and no salary or benefits are so important, after all, as an emperor, he is also a person who is not bad for money.

So when he left, Chen Yuan was not stingy, he secretly pointed out that there are a group of people like Jia Nidao in Yicheng University.

"I will pay more attention to the teachers of Yicheng University, thank you Mr. Chen for reminding me. ”

"I said to leave, and even the resignation report was submitted to you by others, which made Zhong a little difficult to handle. "After all, he is the principal, and he also has to protect some of his face. But Chen Yuan's identity was there again, and he didn't dare to go too far.

"What about Principal Zhong Qiwen?" Chen Yuan said, if Zhong Qiwen was determined to ask him to go back, he would definitely refuse, and the last bit of favor in Zhong Qiwen's eyes was gone.

"In my military history class at Yicheng University, Mr. Chen served for a month. It should be known about its current status. ”

"In a huge university, military history can only be an elective course, so that those students who are interested in this field can choose to study. This is unfair to many military enthusiasts. ”

"I feel that military history can be a compulsory course for history majors, but this decision needs to be approved by the school board. ”

"At the graduation show of the Department of History next week, I hope that Mr. Chen can be the representative of the teacher and go up to say goodbye to those military fans. After all, Zhong Ling has also studied for a lot of time in your class......"

Zhong Qiwen's words in the military history class were taken out of his mouth, and then the conversation changed and immediately turned to the graduation ceremony of the history department next week.

A department's graduation ceremony in which students from freshman to senior year are present. And what first-class teachers, professors, principals, directors will also come.

Zhong Qiwen's purpose is self-evident.

There are more than 50,000 students and thousands of teachers in Yicheng University. If they were all gathered together, even his four 500-square-meter playgrounds would not be able to sit down.

In addition, the maintenance of order on the site is also a problem.

Therefore, Zhong Qiwen focused on the history department.

If the military history course is placed in any military school, it is a compulsory course in the police academy.

But if it is placed in a comprehensive college like Yicheng, it will look inconspicuous.

Chen Yuan fully understood what Zhong Qiwen meant, what graduation ceremony might be secondary, and the most important thing was that Zhong Qiwen wanted to borrow his hand and push the military history course into the compulsory course of the history department.

"The Ancient Martial Arts Association has a great influence in the northern region of Hanxia, and there are already many students who could have joined the army, but they have been recruited by them. ”

"Although the southwest has not been seriously affected, it can be seen from these schools that they may not be resistant to joining the army, but they definitely do not attach importance to it. ”

"This is an opportunity to plant a seed of hope at least in Yicheng University for those who want to join the army. Give confidence to those military junkies. ”

Chen Yuan thought of this. After all, I agreed.

The specific details were left to Bai Hu and Zhong Qiwen to arrange.

"Let's just say goodbye to the students I've taught. Chen Yuan agreed to Zhong Qiwen's invitation. Hung up.

After hanging up the phone, in the principal's office in Yicheng. Zhong Qiwen laughed happily.

As long as Chen Yuanken nodded, he knew that this matter had been done.

"Let's not tell the old antiques in the history department. Take Chen Yuan as the finale, and scare them to death when the time comes!" Zhong Qiwen smirked.