Chapter 179: Why Are You So Skilled?

The first semester faculty and staff meeting of the disciples of the Taoist Academy.

The director of teaching, Bai Mei Zhenjun, the senior tutor Yan Tian Zhenjun, and the department head Hong Soul Zhenjun all attended the conference.

The meeting was presided over by the freshman instructor and the dormitory manager.

More than 300 faculty members attended the conference.

In the speech entitled "Remembering the Bittersweet Thoughts, Looking Back on the Past, Looking Forward to the Future, and Laying a Solid Foundation for the Next Centennial Plan of the Millennium", Baimei Zhenjun and Burning Tian Zhenjun delivered speeches successively, reviewing the setbacks and hardships encountered by the Taoist Academy in the past 100 years plan, and singing the praises of the beautiful present, and looking forward to the hope and vision of the next 100 years.

At the meeting, representatives of various types of work spoke enthusiastically, praising the leaders and colleagues for their perseverance and hard work in the past 100 years, and said that they would learn from these outstanding predecessors in the future.

The host begged to fan the real person and cried several times.

He said: "I am very grateful to the majority of faculty representatives and all tutors for their support and understanding of the administrative work of the college, and the college will strive to run the school according to the law, manage according to the law, and act in accordance with the rules and regulations of the college, so that the work of the college can develop along the right track." ”

Explaining the reason for his tears, he said: "The speeches of the deputies are touching, and the words are simple and sincere, which is moving!"

After the representatives finished speaking, led by Baimei Zhenjun, all stood up and sang the courtyard song to praise Xuhua.

So far, the conference has come to a successful conclusion.

And the new mentor who participated in this kind of meeting for the first time, Wang Xin, watched the fiery performances of these people throughout the whole process, dumbfounded.

I mistakenly thought I came to Senin!

Why are you all so skilled?

Say cry, cry!

He looked at Qiu Fan Zhenren's hoarse voice during the chorus, and his face was heartbroken after singing, tears and snot were flying, his whole body trembled, and it was difficult for him to help himself, Wang Xin couldn't help but be stunned for a long time.

Then slowly come back to your senses.

He probably understood why he was sitting in the position of freshman instructor and conference host at such a young age.

He doesn't have the other party's kind of skin, and he can't let go of that face!

At the end of the conference, all the faculty and staff left the venue in turn, and Qiu Fan Zhenren, Wang Xin, and all the freshman tutors stayed to hold a short meeting.

"In a few days, it will be October, and we will enter the busy phase in October. Fan Zhenren couldn't see the slightest embarrassment on his face, he was the highest among the people present at the moment, and the others suddenly had nothing to say.

"The first mock exam at the beginning of the month, in addition, it is necessary to arrange the selection of the newcomer Wang sequence," Qiu Fan Zhenren flipped through the meeting minutes in his hand casually, playing in an official tone, "The teaching task is heavy, and all departments need to fully cooperate, especially the department tutor, the relevant teaching progress must not fall behind, in principle, it is not allowed to make up classes privately, but you still find that the student's course progress has fallen a lot, so make it up." ”

When the words fell, the eyes of more than half of the instructors present lit up.

This said, my spell regional competition is still 20 days away, and I need to select people in advance, so I have to borrow a large classroom to take the test.

That said, the summer heat is unbearable, and several new students experience the throes of adolescence from the germination of spring to the cruel rejection, and they need after-school psychological counseling.

Almost every tutor came rushing to apply for a free space.

The concentration of aura built into these classrooms is the most pleasant, and it is also the most suitable for these instructors.

Wang Xin was silent about this.

Qiu Fan Zhenren sent them away almost with just one sentence: "Okay, before the day after tomorrow, everyone will ask for it on paper, and I will apply with Baimei Zhenjun." ”

If you want to alarm the White Eyebrow True Monarch, then forget it.

All of a sudden, the people were silent.

Wang Xin glanced at them, and when he saw them showing such a reaction, he knew that Baimei Zhenjun's shock to these mentors was far beyond his imagination.

"Why didn't you speak? Didn't you make a fierce argument just now?" Qiu Fan Zhenren looked at them funny, laughed casually twice, changed the topic, and said, "Nothing to say? Then I said, let's arrange a new teaching task." ”

Everyone opened their notebooks.

"Starting from next month, according to the practice of previous years, it is necessary to arrange two or three practical operation classes, but this year there will be changes, Zhenjun has new instructions on his side, and he must gradually increase the proportion of scores in practical operation classes in the exam, so it is necessary to arrange more practical classes for students during normal teaching. ”

Qiu Fan Zhenren's right index finger and middle finger were brought together, and he clicked on the document draft spread out on the table, and said lightly: "There are no hard and fast rules on the number of times, you are flexible." But if you want me to say, three times is too little, ten times is too much, then take the middle five. ”

The tutor next to Wang Xin seemed to have just arrived, and he didn't understand the temper of the real person, so he said boldly: "But the real person, there are too many practical operation classes, once the protection work can't keep up, the student is prone to accidents, in case the student's parents know about it, come over to ......make trouble."

Qiu Fan Zhenren didn't get angry, but said slowly: "Since you know that if you can't keep up with the protection work, there will be chaos, so you must pay attention to it and keep up." ”

"But—"

The mentor seemed to be going to say more, and he was a little displeased to ask for a real person.

Wang Xin's heart moved, and he took the opportunity to open his mouth and divert the topic: "Real person, that's the case, you also know that I am engaged in formations, and it is very easy to cause damage to the terrain environment, so I want to apply with you to see if I can go outside the hospital to practice?"

"Outside the hospital? no. Qiu Fan Zhenren flatly denied it.

He didn't even ask Wang Xin where he planned to go to practice.

Wang Xin's heart sank.

He knew that this matter was not easy to do, but he didn't expect the other party to directly deny it without asking, it seems that he was too confident before.

But if Wang Xin wants to give up like this, he is unwilling.

The thought in my heart turned straight away, and when I was embarrassed, I heard the voice of Master Liu Quan coming from the side.

"Ask for a fan. ”

Everyone respectfully calls him a real person, but he is the only one who calls him by his name, and it can be seen that he is different from everyone else.

In fact, except for Wang Xin, who has just joined the company, everyone else knows that Liu Quanren is different from others.

This matter does not need to be covered up, Master Liu Quan is seeking to fan the real person and the real person.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked for a rare smile from the real person: "You say." ”

Master Liu Quan didn't need to be too polite in front of the real person who asked for a fan, and said directly: "This class of freshmen is too lazy, they don't even understand the cruelty and horror of this world, and they don't have the motivation to actively study. ”

He turned to Wang Xin and asked, "Mentor Wang, where do you want to practice?"

Wang Xin didn't know what the other party's intentions were, but after glancing at the real person who asked for a fan, he found that he was not half unhappy with Liu Quan's sudden interjection, his heart moved slightly, and he said truthfully: "Mountain King City." ”

Master Liu Quan smiled: "It's a coincidence." ”