The teachers and students of the Wind Picking Academy also listened to the matter of Long Cheng on the side, they couldn't empathize with the joys and sorrows of Long Cheng, but at least they could see that the relationship between Long Cheng and Lu Ping was a little special, at least not as aggressive as the Wei family, and they were quite willing to get along.

This is undoubtedly great news for these ordinary teachers and students, and those who had planned to make a clear line with the wind after the completion of the reconstruction of the academy began to regret it at this time. It's a pity that the words spoken and the water spilled out are too ugly to regret at this time, and all those who regret it can only break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

Long Cheng came to take such a face, chatted a few words, and then left. Since then, there has been no close contact with the Wind Picking Academy, but the city lord who can govern the first district of Zhiling has quickly let Lu Ping and the people of the entire Xiafeng Mountain Area see it.

Xiafeng District is the jurisdiction of the hereditary rule of the Wei family, and the Wei family's influence here is deeply rooted. But Wei Tianqi, who had been handed down in a single vein, did not know where to go, and Wei Chao, the head of the twelve guards, was killed by Lu Ping's finger, and the entire Wei family force became leaderless. As soon as Long Qian took office, he came to the Wind Picking Academy to complain, but after going to the City Lord's Mansion, he didn't look sad and angry. As the saying goes, a strong dragon is difficult to fight a snake, but when you go to Longyi, everyone feels the momentum of a raptor crossing the river. Lu Ping was detained after leaving the city lord's mansion, and after Long Cheng came, he directly ordered him to be executed without even asking. This move showed indifference and indifference to Wei Tianqi's whereabouts, and everyone also saw Long Yuan's determination to clean up the Wei family's forces.

Of course, the Wei family forces don't want to sit still, and the person who can take office alone for Long Cheng soon found out that this was just a big misunderstanding. The former city lord of Zhiling District, who has been rooted in Zhiling District for many years, how can he not have his own cronies? If these cronies and subordinates go to the center to serve in the center, it may be a little difficult to arrange, but now they have been transferred to the city lord of another district, and these subordinates who have already made other arrangements will meet in the Xiaxia District in a few days, and the twelve guards of the Wei family are like chickens and dogs in front of the strength of the dragon, as if overnight, the voice of the Wei family disappeared from the Xiafeng Mountain, and everyone clearly understood the current situation: the Xiafeng District ushered in a stronger ruler.

Of course, the old forces in the Xiafeng District did not like such a change, and some people were panicked for a while, even including the Xiafeng Academy, although the Wei family had been strong and domineering for so many years, but the support given to them was only a lot, but now they were once a son of heaven and a courtier. Especially when I heard that the new city lord came and didn't even go to the city lord's mansion and went straight to the Wind Picking Academy, it made the dean of the Gorge Peak Academy, Ba Liyan, feel uneasy, and even the teachers and students of the Gorge Peak Academy began to worry about the future status of the Peak Academy.

In this situation, the Wind Picking Academy is like a pure land. After the Wind Picking Building was re-erected, the original buildings and facilities of the college were restored to their original appearance one after another, and the Wind Picking Academy was finally rebuilt. After that, there was no fanfare, and in this way, the bell of the Wind Picking Academy rang again at the foot of the mountain peak southwest of Xiafeng City.

On the surface, it seems that the Wind Picking Academy has recovered as before, but in fact, it is in ruins. Take staff turnover as an example, if there are fewer students, it will not be a jungler, but if there are fewer tutors, some courses will be untaught. Fortunately, the Picking Wind Academy is not the Big Four, and the students here all start from the beginning, so the focus of the course is elementary and comprehensive, and the more advanced guidance has never been done in the Picking Wind Academy. So at present, although there are fewer tutors, after all, the knowledge taught is relatively rudimentary, and everyone can always cope with it if they take on a little more.

When it comes to class arrangement, maintenance of college order, logistics support, and other matters, there are more trivial problems. Lu Ping said that he was the dean, but how could he handle these things? In the dean's room on the sixth floor of the Picking Wind Building, Fang Yi was busy most of the time. Sister Jin from Baozhilin turned out to be almost a mixed underworld, but now she has become an educator, assisting Fang Yizhu in taking care of her daily life, and at the same time taking part-time courses in the Wind Picking Academy, and she is extremely popular.

There is no other reason, realm!

The four spirits are through, such a realm is dominant, and now a tutor in the Wind Picking Academy is actually such a realm. Although these elementary knowledge are the same for cultivators who have attained the four souls or the single souls, it is not difficult. But when it comes out of the mouth, even if it's exactly the same word, it sounds like a golden rule that is more convincing.

Sister Jin is such a convincing mentor who doesn't need to say much, just by her own realm. In addition, like Su Tang and Mo Lin, the current realm of the three spirits is also incomparable to the tutor level in the Wind Picking Academy, but none of them came out to teach, on the contrary, at this time, the two of them, including Lu Ping, are also actively cultivating and learning like the students of the Wind Picking Academy. And of course, what they were taking could not be the course of the Wind Picking Academy, but further guidance from Chu Min.

This is what Fang Yijing wants them to do.

Although Lu Ping is the dean, Fang Yizhu does not want Lu Ping's time to be spent on the School of Management. There is only one thing he wants Lu Ping to do, and that is to cultivate. After all, Lu Ping's strength is all their guarantees, without Lu Ping, to be honest, the city lord Long Gan, who seems to be quite polite to them, will probably let them experience his thunderous skills in rectifying the Wei family's forces immediately.

"So, the three most important things for you are to cultivate, cultivate, and continue to cultivate. The stronger you are, the safer we are. Fang Yizhu said this as he expelled Lu Ping, who had slipped into the dean's room, with a great sense of urgency.

"You know, I'm just going to take a look. Lu Ping said, but his eyes had already swept past Fang Yizhu's side, looking out through the large window of the dean's room, and landing in the direction of the main entrance of the college.

"There seem to be guests. Lu Ping said.

"Oh?" Fang Yizhu turned his head, and Lu Ping also looked towards the main entrance. The eyesight of both of them was enough to see everything that was happening at the main gate here.

"Please stay, two of you. "Because of the shortage of personnel, the college does not have a full-time concierge for the time being, but the students take turns to do it, and today it happens to be the turn of Kong Ju. In the small room next to the courtyard gate, I saw this old man and young man walking in without asking, and rushed out to stop the two. At the same time, he also saw that there was another person not far behind these two people, and he also stopped at this time, looking this way, but did not immediately step forward.

Kong Ju didn't care about the one who hadn't come up yet, just looked at the old and young in front of him, and asked after giving a salute: "In the lower eye, the two of you don't seem to be from the Wind Picking Academy, right?"

The old man was silent, and stood behind the young man with a cow. The young man in brocade clothes looked arrogant, raised his head and looked at the word "wind" hanging high on the courtyard gate, and only said to Kong Ju with his nostrils: "My name is Yan Xize, and I am the son of Yan Qiuci in the northwest, come to your academy to have a look, do you have any opinions?"

Kong Ju was stunned for a moment. Yan Xize He doesn't know, but who doesn't know the name of Yan Qiuci in the Northwest? But right now, a young man came out of the crowd and said that he was Yan Qiuci's son, so swaggering, this is probably a liar, right?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly said: "Long up, long up, please wait a while, let me go in and pass it on." ”

"Where birds don't, if it weren't for the young master's curiosity, you wouldn't have been able to invite me. Yan Xize said, where would he pay attention to Kong Ju, and he was about to step inside, but when he saw a person rushing towards him, he immediately shouted: "Lu Ping!"

It was Lu Ping who came, and naturally he saw him, but his gaze stayed on him for less than a second before it passed, and directly fell on the third person who was some distance behind them, one old and one young.

"Zimu!" Lu Ping waved his hand at the man, stepped forward quickly, and brushed past Yan Xize in just a moment.