As Dr. Zhao made the announcement of the polished results, the students of the entire National Academy were simply stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The least people who can enter the national academy are Xiucai, and everyone's seal will be registered.

"Wouldn't we? If we don't come back to class in twelve hours, we're going to be expelled?"

"Damn, those guys who don't want to be with us are actually praised!" At this time, in the restaurant, in the bedroom, in the Qinglou, and on the road, all the students in Yan Guoguo Academy showed extreme shock.

Soon after, the students who had skipped class also received a message from their mentors telling them to return to school tomorrow for a meeting.

"Hmph, this person is arrogant and ignorant, and he dares to openly accept our doubts!"

"That's right, tomorrow we're going to show him that the world of Wendao is not something that can be defiled by vulgar martial artists!" Some genius students had anger in their eyes, eager to question now, Zhuang Yichen was speechless, and left without shame.

At this time, an explosive post was born in the world's list, and it ignited like gunpowder in an instant.

"The shame of Yan Guowendao, a mere martial artist can also serve as the president of the national academy!" This post is very eye-catching, and more than 300,000 people have watched it in a short period of time.

"What a reason!" In the cabinet of Yan Province, an auxiliary minister slapped the table angrily.

"What's wrong?" the rest of the group looked at him in amazement.

"I'm really angry, you guys look at the world list!" This complement trembled as if he was going to eat people.

A few auxiliary ministers are unknown, and when they enter the world list, their faces are green! This post is too vicious, and in an extremely sarcastic tone, Yan Guowendao said that it was worthless, and he also said that the cabinet's brain grew on the ass!

The speech in the world list is extremely free, but it is not allowed to attack the emperor and the saints indiscriminately, so the cabinet is unfortunately scolded even worse.

"This matter must be resolved immediately!, or we will become the laughing stock of the Seven Kingdoms Wendao!" said a supplementary minister in a deep voice.

"We're already a laughing stock!" exclaimed another assistant.

"It's all a big Confucian, why are you still so angry!" Yi Wenxiang, who had never spoken, said lightly at this time.

The matter of the National Academy was originally a strong counterattack to the cabinet's design, and he had expected such a variable for a long time.

Several auxiliary ministers suddenly came to their senses, and the foothold of this post was still from the beginning of the student strike, and they had nothing to be angry about.

"However, it is a little surprising that Zhuang Xiao'er has been able to hold out for so long and not come to ask for help!" Yi Wenxiang said lightly at this time.

"I'm afraid he's just holding on now, right? Now that the National Academy has no leader, even those who stay behind won't be convinced of him! How can a single martial artist suppress the resistance of thousands of people!" said the auxiliary ministers with a sneer.

Yi Wenxiang also thought so, he didn't think that Zhuang Yichen had the means to turn the tables! The National Academy was the foundation of Yan Guowendao, even if the eldest princess had to compromise when she encountered this situation.

It's just that they never dreamed that Zhuang Yichen would deal with this matter with his personal charm and thunderous means, just like a veteran in the political arena.

"It's really interesting, Zhuang Lang really won't disappoint!" In the imperial study, the eldest princess couldn't help but smile as she flipped through the messages and plans sent by Zhuang Yichen.

With her strength and wisdom, she naturally understood the power of Zhuang Yichen's measures at a glance.

The doctors and professors who were originally unified-minded were unconsciously divided by Zhuang Yichen and used for their own purposes. What's even better is that Zhuang Yichen also gave these people a reason to convince themselves.

"Dean Zhuang is not an ordinary and vulgar martial artist, he is also full of poetry and books, but he has not been able to condense the Wen Palace. "With this reason, a lot of things can be solved.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!" The eldest princess couldn't help but praise the festival, and without hesitation, she personally drew up an edict, with a red pen and a jade seal!

Originally, the appointment of officials had to go through the cabinet process, but the practice of the Yan State was that the emperor could directly appoint below the fifth rank, and the cabinet must go through the cabinet above the fifth rank. And the five products are between the two, after all, it is not a fatal interest.

Moreover, except for the dean of the National Academy, the rest of the positions have always been directly appointed and dismissed by Emperor Yan.

The edict quickly reached the ministry, and the official in charge of reviewing the promotion edict saw the contents, immediately exclaimed in surprise and ran to the ministry's book.

Lord Shangshu, who was about to retire, saw that his face turned purple, and after a long groan, he ordered that the appointment be immediately drawn up and sent to the National Academy.

However, Yi Wenxiang's power is amazing, and the official department is naturally going to inform him.

"The reaction was so fast!" When Yi Wenxiang saw this edict, his first reaction was whether Zhuang Yichen had received the news in advance and made countermeasures.

However, he immediately dismissed the idea, after all, the people involved at this time were all henchmen, and the students still did not know that they were only being used by the big guys.

"It seems that we underestimated him!" Yi Wenxiang sighed, and his careful preparation did not immediately defeat this person, which gave him a chance to breathe.

"Those four doctors are all Confucian scholars who have read poetry and books, how can they be willing to listen to the words of a warrior?"

Zhuang Yichen was reading books at this time, some of the rules of the National Academy, as well as the student roster, family history information, and so on.

No wonder there are many people who oppose being the president of the Academy of Chinese Academy, and even the eldest princess was the first to support because of her support.

If the dean of the Academy of National Sciences completes his five-year term, I am afraid that tens of thousands of people will be his nominal students.

And the Shenlong Continent attaches great importance to etiquette, and respecting teachers is the top priority.

Tens of thousands of talents, people, and at least small genius level people are your students, and after 20 Chinese New Year's Eve or even 50 years, what is the situation?

If it were someone else, it would be just that, he didn't come to be the president of the Academy of Chinese Academy until he was seventy or eighty years old, and he couldn't accumulate much resources.

But Zhuang Yichen is only a few years old, and there are even many students who are older than him, and when he reaches the age of seventy or eighty, how many literary teachers, writers and even martial artists will have the status of teachers and students with him?

Everyone understands the truth of being a teacher for one day and a father for life.

Thinking about it, it's shocking, if Yan Guo is still there at that time, there are only four words to describe Zhuang Yichen's power: power is over the world, and Yan is invincible!

"It's a pity that I'm not here! Just Yan Guo is not my destination!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and now the eyes of those who oppose him are too shallow.

He is a descendant of a martial saint, and even if he becomes a half-saint, it is a matter of course! If the goal is to become a saint, it is already a very failure, and at least he should make a sub-saint.