Zhu Yan didn't use his mind to probe the principal's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He glanced at Mr. Chen, hoping to get some inspiration from his father-in-law.

Teacher Chen didn't say anything, just glanced at the other teachers in the room. Only then did Zhu Yan notice that there were more than a dozen young teachers who came with the principal.

Most of those teachers are backbone teachers in various disciplines, and the average age is less than 30 years old, some he knows and some he doesn't.

"Headmaster, if you have something to say, just say it! Whatever I can do, I will do. Zhu Yan somewhat understood the principal's intentions, so he spoke.

"This ...... I know it's a bit hard to talk about this, but Xiao Yan, you don't know, the phone in the principal's office is about to be blown up tonight. The leaders of all sizes in the county called me and said that they would arrange for their children to come to our school next semester, and that our school would be established as a key middle school in the county. Secretary Chen also said that we will immediately allocate funds to expand the land and build a new school building. But I ......," the headmaster sighed and stopped again.

"That's a good thing! Maybe our school has been turned over since then, the funding is guaranteed, and the source of students is not a problem. If we do well, Sanshan Township Middle School can even become a famous rural school in the country! ”

"That's the way it is, but ...... But everyone knows that the glory of Sanshan Township Middle School is supported by your elite fifth class. No, it's because of you, Zhu Yan and Chen Lan, that they prospered. Right now, you're already in the graduating class, and you're leaving next semester, so ...... I still have to fight back to my original form! ”

"But the results of our other students are much better than those of other schools, not to mention that we still have a knack for cultivation."

"That's because people didn't know our secret before, but now it's not a secret. Many schools are also engaged in tuna and meditation, and some have even built larger pyramid cultivation halls, and in a few years, our advantages will be lost. Unless ......"

Speaking of this, the principal glanced at Zhu Yan embarrassedly, and then stopped again.

"Unless we have a knack for increasing our cultivation speed quickly, right?" Zhu Yan said that he actually knew that the reason why the elite fifth class was able to produce results quickly this month was completely the result of him and Chen Lan's seedlings.

The members of the school's basketball team and football team were personally selected by Zhu Yan, all of whom were all connected to the meridians, and Zhu Yan also taught them the tricks of internal light skills. Even if the ball skills are not very proficient, it is more than enough to beat ordinary teams. But if you want to get better results, you also need better teachers and more time to practice.

The situation of Luoyan's "Twelve Bands" is similar, in addition to opening up the meridians for them one by one, Chen Lan also invested almost all her spare time to improve her skills to the level of masters. Then he revised the score and tirelessly tutored the students one by one, so that he could achieve today's achievements. It can be said that without Chen Lan, a good teacher, it would be impossible for Luoyan "Twelve Bands" to exist.

Therefore, Zhu Yan then said: "Actually, I have long thought about it, if we want our school to remain undefeated forever, we must establish a strong teaching force and create an optimal teaching model. ”

"However, our teachers are not good at cultivation, and they are not even as good as students, so I am afraid that they will not be able to handle this heavy burden!"

"Well, that's what I thought. First use these few weeks to open up the meridians for the teachers one by one, so that their cultivation speed must be much faster than that of the students. Then, find an opportunity to open their spiritual stove, so that our teachers will be strong enough. In this way, when we wait until this summer vacation, we will go to Changbai Mountain together, and maybe we can find some natural treasures, so it will be easy to open the spiritual stove for them. ”

"However, opening up the meridians requires a lot of vitality, which will affect your own cultivation!"

"It's okay, this won't cost me much energy, I'll arrange it right away!"

"That'...... It's so hard for you! Zhu Yan, I really appreciate everything you have done for the school, we will never forget it. After the principal finished speaking, he actually bowed deeply to Zhu Yan, which made Zhu Yan a little at a loss.

"Zhu Yan, are you going to Changbai Mountain? Are you sure there's a treasure over there? Teacher Chen, who was standing on the side, heard Zhu Yan say this, and his heart moved, so he asked.

"There should be! Listening to my second and third senior brothers, there have been a lot of ginseng farmers in and out of Changbai Mountain in the past two years, and you can find a wild ginseng or something every once in a while. Moreover, in the dense forest deep in Changbai Mountain, they dare not go in, and there should be more old ginseng there. Zhu Yan patiently explained.

"But we are not as experienced as Shennong, and the dense forest deep in Changbai Mountain is very dangerous, can we go in?" The headmaster also interjected, looking a little worried.

"This ...... I'll figure it out! Of course Zhu Yan was not afraid, he had his own way to find mountain ginseng, so he went with a big bag.

The crowd was no more suspicious, they were accustomed to believing in the young man, believing that he could always work miracles.

Then, the principal introduced the teachers in the room to Zhu Yan one by one. Zhu Yan saluted and said hello, which made the teachers very embarrassed.

Soon, Zhu Yan and the teachers agreed on the order of opening up the meridians, and of course Teacher Ma, Teacher Zheng, and Teacher Ye were all in front.

Taking advantage of the fact that all the teachers were there, Zhu Yan went directly to Teacher Chen's dormitory and sorted out the acupuncture points for them one by one. In this way, even if the meridians are not cleared, their respective cultivation speeds can be much faster.

After saying goodbye to the principal and teachers, Zhu Yan and Teacher Chen chatted for a while, and naturally received some praise from their father-in-law and mother-in-law. Only then did he seem to sense that there was one person missing from the room. Yes, Chen Lan went to the capital, but what about Jingjing?

Zhu Yan was about to ask, when suddenly he felt the Mind Tree tremble, and immediately a strong and complex emotion surged into his heart. It was a kind of extreme anger, unwillingness, and despair...... He stared at the ribbon of vitality from which this emotion came from, and was immediately shocked.

Something happened to Xiao Jingjing!

Zhu Yan seemed to hear a few rampant and arrogant voices: "Little thief, you have lived too long, don't you dare to come to take revenge?" A lowly breed like your parents, who has not died a thousand times, dare to fight us, can there be good fruit to eat? Let me tell you, even if you sue the central government, it is useless, you must know that we are people of the government, and you untouchables cannot afford to provoke us. Die! ”

It turns out that this is the case, it seems that Jingjing has been haunted by the last lawsuit. She must have wanted to kill the people who harmed her parents with her own hands, so she took advantage of the opportunity that everyone's attention was focused on live TV tonight and quietly slipped to the county seat.

Then, another ache came, as if it had been hit by something. Zhu Yan seemed to see Jingjing's weak body, constantly rolling on the ground, and the bandits were punching and kicking her.

Zhu Yan was so anxious that he didn't even have time to explain to Teacher Chen and his wife, so he quickly picked up the Tai Chi Divine Skill and left in the air.

On the way from the school to the county seat, he flew for less than five minutes, but his heart became more and more anxious, because he felt that the breath of Jingjing was getting weaker and weaker, as if life could disappear at any time.

As soon as the county seat was settled, Zhu Yan opened the eye of heaven and shrouded the entire county under his perception. Soon, he found the location of Jingjing and the bandits.

Still at the entrance of the alley near the farmer's market, four chengguan bandits were there, and they were boxing and kicking seven-year-old Xiao Jingjing. In the darkness of the night, Jingjing's young body lay on the ground tiredly, not moving.

There was not a single pedestrian on the side of the road, and the wind was nowhere to go, only the old sycamore, with its sad and indignant eyes, staring at the atrocities beneath its feet......

(It is difficult for newcomers to write books, please recommend and collect it, I am grateful, grateful!) ）