Back in the office, Superintendent Zhao came to report that ninety percent of the students had returned to school, and there would be people coming one after another. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It seems that the title of student of the National Academy is still valued by many people!" Zhuang Yichen said with a smile.

"Dean, this also shows that the person who came is not good! The lower officials also heard that Supervisor Yao and Supervisor Wu are also coming in the afternoon!" Supervisor Zhao said with some concern.

"It's just right that they're here, I'm going to find them in the province!" Zhuang Yichen smiled, which was all expected by him.

Taking retreat as advance has become retreating forever, and who can be good at resting. After all, it is still very popular to be able to mix a position in the National Academy.

The status of this national academy is much more awesome than that of Tsinghua University and Peking University in later generations, and every year when it comes to the enrollment of new students, I don't know how many wealthy families come over with a lot of benefits, and even ordinary lecturers can have a lot of gray income.

"Doesn't this young dean know what it means to be afraid?" Supervisor Zhao shook his head, but looking at the other party's calm smile, his heart couldn't help but settle down.

The Great Hall of the Academy of Chinese Studies is the largest in the entire Yan Kingdom, and can accommodate more than 8,000 people. When Zhuang Yichen entered with Zhao Xuejian, he couldn't help but be a little startled.

Because this design is quite advanced, the rostrum is in the middle of the area, which is about the size of a basketball court. There are many circles around it.

Standing in the center of the auditorium, you feel like you are the center of the world, as if everyone is looking up at you.

Zhuang Yichen took a deep breath, and if the scene was pointed out by Qianfu in his mind, many people in such a place would probably collapse in their hearts.

"Tell everyone to come in!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, and then sat down in his place.

This is the largest and highest position in the auditorium, and you can see it at a glance no matter which way you enter.

The loud voice of Zhao Xuejian immediately spread throughout the National Academy, and then the originally very quiet National Academy suddenly resounded everywhere.

It was the sound of many people running together, as if they were on the battlefield. However, Zhuang Yichen is a person who has faced millions of demon cannon fodder, and the students of the National Academy can only be said to be pediatrics.

The students soon rushed in, and many of them couldn't help but get angry when they saw Zhuang Yichen sitting in the center of the auditorium, secretly thinking that they would see his jokes later.

However, the rules of the National Academy are still relatively strict, and after entering, all the students sit down silently, and the instructors of all classes are also like a great enemy for fear of any chaos.

In a short time, half of the auditorium was full, and the total number of students in the National Academy was about 4,000.

At this time, Zhao Xuejian pointed at a fist-sized seal, and his talent was injected into it, and he made a clear sound.

Shortly after, a corresponding chime rang out in the auditorium, and then a number appeared on the seal.

"Dean, all the students are here!" said in a low voice, and at this time, the newly appointed four superintendents and eight doctors of the National Academy had already arrived, and the rest of the professors were working with the students in their own classes to avoid problems.

"Very good, let's start then!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and Superintendent Zhao stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, by the will of His Majesty, King Chung Yong is also the dean of this Academy......" He was interrupted before he could begin to speak.

"Wait a minute!" a heavy shout rang out, and six scribes stepped in through the main entrance of the Great Hall.

"Superintendent Yao, you're finally here!" hundreds of students suddenly stood up and said excitedly.

"Yes, how can you let a mere martial artist be the dean!"

"We are going to the palace to find Your Majesty and ask him to take back his fate!"

"Yes, Superintendent Yao, you are knowledgeable and noble, and we are convinced by you as the dean!"

That Yao Xuejian has a Chinese face, and the bridge of his nose is high, but he has a good skin. However, only one pair of eyes occasionally flickered, but almost no one noticed.

"That's it!" a smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Yichen's mouth, these students who stood up were undoubtedly organized in advance, but only six or seven hundred people were not very powerful.

"Let's sit down first!The old man is no longer your superintendent!" Superintendent Yao's expression suddenly became very sad, but it was a bit of an old drama.

"Ah, why is this happening? You have worked hard in the academy for twenty years, and you have worked hard without merit!" A student overacted, and Yao Xuejian's eyelids jumped, and he almost felt like he was pulled over and beaten up.

Saying that the old man has no merit and hard work, doesn't that mean that my ability is mediocre? Superintendent Yao forcibly suppressed his anger and walked directly towards the center of the auditorium.

"This is the auditorium, don't make noise for no reason!" Superintendent Zhao hurriedly shouted in a deep voice at this time.

The students did not dare to make a mistake, and the auditorium of the National Academy was extremely high, and both freshmen and graduates had to perform ceremonies here. Whenever there is a big thing, there will be an argument here.

And there is a rule in the auditorium, no matter how high or low the status is, there is only reason and nothing else here. Even if a half-saint comes, he has to speak a word of reason.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, there was a heated debate between two scholars and Confucian scholars, but it is said that even outside the auditorium, there were more than 100,000 people.

Supervisor Yao and the other six people strode forward at this time, and when they were about to reach the center, Zhuang Yichen spoke: "Who are you waiting for?"

Superintendent Yao's nose was almost crooked, when Lao Tzu was the king of the mountain here, you kid hadn't been born yet, right?

However, he still maintained his image and said, "I am the superintendent of this college!" Superintendent Zhao introduced Zhuang Yichen in a low voice at this time.

"Hey, aren't a few people sick and sick, and those who resigned? Now that it has nothing to do with this hospital, what are you doing?" Zhuang Yichen said in surprise.

The students were in an uproar, they all thought that Zhuang Yichen deliberately promoted his cronies after serving as the dean, and few people knew that the superintendent and the doctors were sick and resigned as bargaining chips.

Superintendent Yao's old face suddenly became a little **, but he immediately retorted: "That's because we don't recognize you as qualified to become the dean!

"Superintendent Yao said it well, this is the backbone of Wendao! Proud bones, not bad!" At this time, several students coaxed and cheered below.

"Well, I resigned yesterday and regretted it today, it seems that your so-called Wendao style and bullshit are not as good!" Zhuang Yichen said lazily, and the six of Yao Xuejian were furious, and their faces were as red as pig's liver.