On the vast square, which is completely paved with marble, the crowd is bustling, and at a glance, there must be more than 1,000 people.

But these crowds were not completely crowded under the high platform at Chen Zhe's feet, but lined up on both sides, looking at the children in the middle of Chen Zhe's square.

There are only seventy-three students enrolled in this period, and there are more than 300 students in total, including those old students left behind by the original Auckland College.

At this time, there were two phalanxes, and Ban Bian stood squarely under the high platform, facing Chen Zhe.

This scene made Chen Zhedu feel a little emotional, as if he had returned to the campus in his previous life, was attending the school plenary meeting, and listened to the speech of the school leaders.

Oh, and this time he's the school leader.

Chen Zhe smiled and looked at Lu Deng and Jiang Ling, who were listed in front of the two phalanxes.

The two of them are the only two of the previous academy team who have not yet graduated.

He will also be the captain and vice captain of the next Soul Master Competition.

Chen Zhe's gaze swept away slightly, with an invisible sense of oppression.

This made the hearts of those freshmen who just felt that he was a little tender-faced.

The various small movements below also stopped in an instant.

The surrounding spectators and parents who were still a little surprised by Chen Zhe's appearance gradually quieted down.

Seeing this, Chen Zhe smiled with satisfaction, stepped forward slowly, stood on the high platform, looked down at the students, and continued his unfinished speech:

"That's the first lesson I'm going to teach you, respect the teacher."

Chen Zhe looked directly at these students: "The two most important words of our True Martial Arts Academy are also the foundation of our school: inheritance. One word and two words, transmission, and inheritance."

As Chen Zhe's calm words spread, there was silence all around, only the sound of a subtle heart beating and breathing sounded.

"Among them, it is the responsibility of our teachers to preach and teach and solve doubts."

"And to undertake, to forge ahead, and to persevere, is what you should do."

"And in the midst of this, I think we all need to have a character to ensure that the 'lineage' can go smoothly."

"What a teacher should have is to lead by example and teach students according to their aptitude. What about students? What are the qualities that students need to have?"

"Does any of you know?"

Chen Zhe asked.

His eyes drooped, staring at the crowd below, gathering on the freshmen.

There was silence below, and the old students all knew something about it, but no one got up to answer for a while, and stood with their eyes and nose and nose and heart.

The freshmen scratched their ears and cheeks one by one, trying to break their heads.

After waiting for a while, no one answered, Chen Zhe sighed: "It is to respect the teacher and attach importance to the Tao!" You're going to have to remember that."

"Yes, Dean, we remember!"

This time, they answered quickly, and as soon as Chen Zhe's words fell, the sound of the answer sounded, and it was highly unified.

Chen Zhe could even see the little ones looking at each other from this, and sense their excitement of discovering a confidant.

Chen Zhe felt a little helpless and a little funny in his heart, and continued: "Just remember, in the next few years or even longer, I hope to see you who are diligent and hardworking, and respect your teachers."

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"When you graduate, I hope you can all become a person who has inherited the spirit of a martial artist."

Hearing Chen Zhe's words, a little fat man below raised his hand: "Lord Dean, what is the spirit of a martial artist!"

The little fat man looked eleven or twelve years old, Chen Zhe swept his eyes, and there was some surprise in his eyes, he was actually a twenty-second level soul master.

That's a little genius.

Chen Zhe was a little surprised and happy in his heart, but his face was silent, and he said, "It's okay not to cause trouble, don't be afraid of trouble, you can get something if something happens, understand?"

The little fat man listened with a confused face, obviously not understanding what this meant.

Chen Zhe was also speechless when he saw this, this kid didn't look very smart, but he was

A few people on the side still have some understanding in their eyes.

Among the crowd on the periphery, there were also a few people who looked at Chen Zhe with different expressions.

After Chen Zhe said this, he didn't plan to continue the lecture and began to enter the next link.

Exhibition.

Let the outstanding graduates who graduated from the academy, Liang Yu and Lin Xinyuan, two people with little difference in strength, give everyone a performance.

There is no bloody and dangerous battle, just highlight a soul skill that is gorgeous, and the action is beautiful and chic.

A few more sassy words, and the little radish heads below who have never seen the world are itching, and they can't wait to replace them.

The fiery color in his eyes immediately appeared, Chen Zhe was very relieved to see it, and while thinking about adding chicken legs to these two people tonight, he gave up the stage to Old Auckland, who presided over the ceremony.

As for himself, he came to Zhu Zhuqing, Shui Bing'er and others again, looking at the admiring eyes, a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

The women shook their heads, indicating that nothing had happened.

Chen Zhe smiled and said, "Could it be that I was shocked by my wonderful speech?"

He put on a stinky fart look.

"Poof!"

Several girls suddenly burst out laughing, the appearance of flowers and branches trembling, and the breath of a young girl overflowed.

Zhu Zhuqing took Chen Zhe's arm, with a sweet smile on his face, his eyes narrowed with a smile, but his fingers quietly pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

Chen Zhe's face stiffened slightly, and then changed the topic without changing his face: "There's nothing for us here, how about we take you around this Xuanwu Mountain?"

"Really?" Shui Yue'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, and so did the women of Tianshui behind her.

Shui Bing'er looked a little hesitant: "Will this delay your business, after all, you are the host today."

[I have known an old book friend for ten years to recommend to me to chase books, @

This is scum, right?

Shui Bing'er was a little annoyed.

At the same time, the mind that had long been dead and frozen seemed to have a momentary surge.

This strange feeling made her a little dazed for a while.

The women of Tianshui did not have Shui Bing'er's complicated thoughts, and several people winked at Chen Zhe and followed Shui Bing'er's footsteps.

Chen Zhe felt that there seemed to be murderous intent coming from the back of his head.

Turned his head stiffly, met Zhu Zhuqing's somewhat resentful eyes, and his scalp was numb for a while.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he was really thinking about business just now!

Douluo's Xuanwu Zhenshi.

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