Akita was stunned and held the phone that had been hung up in his hand, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Not to mention the preferential treatment he received among the parents of students in the past, no one would talk to him so unceremoniously, and even hung up his phone rudely.

But before he could gather enough anger, the next call from the dean came.

On the desk, another ornate desk phone rang with a jingle bell.

It is the exclusive phone number of the dean's office.

Akita may still be a little sharp with others, but in the face of the dean, his attitude is much softer.

Not only because the dean is the Bole who promoted him, but if there is no dean, he is still a little down-and-out teacher who is not valued.

Recently, the dean has the idea of wanting to back down, and among the several vice presidents who have been strongly elected, he is the most valued by the dean, and he is also the most promising to be elected as the next dean.

Unlike Akita's radical attitude, the current dean of the Athletic Academy is a good old man with a gentle attitude, and his image is not only among the nobles, but also in the mouths of ordinary people in Xingyao City.

This means that his idea of doing nothing, whether it is a nobleman or a commoner, or someone else, as long as it does not involve his bottom line, he is happy to do it and dilute the mud.

For this alone, Mr. Akita was extremely dissatisfied.

He had envisioned that if it were him, he would never let this situation develop.

Now that the contradiction between the two classes is becoming more and more obvious, the people outside Xingyao City are so hungry that they can only gnaw on the bark of trees, and this grim situation is about to extend to Xingyao City.

And the aristocratic class, which has mastered most of the power, is still immersed in the glory of the past, unable to extricate itself and hopeless.

He felt that he had a responsibility to make some changes.

"Akita, come to my office now. ”

The dean's tone was much more serious than before, which made him recall that when the dean was young, he was also a vigorous character, but as he grew older, his temperament became more and more soft, and even if there were words that offended him, he just smiled and passed it off.

Athletic Academy, Dean's Office

An old man with completely gray hair was frowning at a document on his desk.

But looking at his appearance, in the past few minutes, the pages of the document have not been turned to a single page, and it is obvious that his mind is not on it, but he does not know where it has diverged.

"Knock knock...."

There was a knock on the door, and Akita-sensei was already at the door.

The dean came back to his senses, and instead of holding up his characteristic smile, he said lightly, "Here we are.... Sit down first. ”

Akita's heart chuckled, he was originally a seven-trick exquisite heart, and he was the best at observing words and feelings, seeing the dean's appearance, he didn't know that the dean was expressing his dissatisfaction with himself.

But Akita always couldn't figure out what he was doing badly to make the dean like this.

In the past, even if he did something too radical in some places, the dean only pointed it out mildly and skipped it.

The dean looked at Mr. Akita fixedly for a while, and then said: "Regarding the allocation of dormitories in the college, my own teachers will arrange them, so don't meddle in these small things." ”

Akita felt that he had found the root cause of being snubbed by the dean.

He hurriedly asked, "Is that Mrs. Su..... She's just a small businessman, not even a nobleman, how dare she...."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the dean, "Don't care about Mrs. Su." ”

The dean's words changed, "Recently, a lot of things in the academy have been pressed on me, and I think about it carefully, and I feel that this is not fair..... When I go back, I will divide the work at hand with the other vice presidents, so that the burden will not be so heavy. ”

When Akita heard this, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and his fingernails couldn't help but dig into the flesh.

He wanted to ask why, but the dean ignored his expression and waved his hand tiredly, "Let's go back now." ”

Akita didn't want to share the matter at hand.

This means that the power in his hands has been divided.

Originally, these things that were gradually handed over to him also represented a slow transition of the dean's powers, but now, ........

Akita's heart was full of bitterness, and with his cleverness, he couldn't understand what the dean was trying to do.

In the academy, apart from him, is there anyone smarter and wiser than him who is qualified for this position of dean?

When they were out, the dean rubbed his temples, feeling that his previous behavior was too eager and hasty.

He only saw Akita-sensei's ability, but he didn't see his pattern clearly.

is still a down-and-out little nobleman who has risen up, and sure enough, the overall situation and vision are with obvious limitations.

There used to be no better option, but now..... He may be able to stay in this position for a few more years.

The dean sat and thought for a while, and then dialed a phone again, "Mrs. Su, I will take good care of your son, ......... that"

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Akita, who returned to the office, was still out of breath, and in addition to him, the other three vice presidents of the academy had already gathered in his office.

is that no matter how unwilling he is, he can only unwillingly carve up the rights in his hands.

At the same time, Turan, who was lazily lying on Luo Luxi's comfortable mattress, also ushered in a logistics teacher who was not smiling.

Luo Luxi's belongings were all moved by the teacher to a separate dormitory, and Turan's name was posted on the college's bulletin board.

Turan was fortunate enough to be a student who had just entered the school and had not yet started formal classes, and was given a demerit for contradicting the teacher.

Before Luo Luxi could return to look for Mr. Akita, he was taken to a new dormitory arranged for him by another gentle vice dean.

All the decorations in the bedroom are very in line with his aesthetics, and it is obvious that the person who arranged them has put a lot of effort into it.

"Thank you, teacher...."

"No thanks, these are all prepared by my grandmother. ”

Luo Luxi's heart was warm, and he was stammered for a while, immersed in a different emotion, and he didn't even know when the teacher was gone.

There is no roommate with a discompatible personality in front of him, and Luo Luxi, who lives alone, has always been in a good mood.

Although at the beginning, he was also looked down upon by other small groups in his class.

But after a few rounds, they didn't say that they were particularly friendly with him, but they didn't fight each other either.

Compared with Luo Luxi's smooth study life, Turan's experience is much more bumpy.

In essence, Turan is actually a bear child who owes both hands and feet.