On the way to Daolan College, Wang Baole was not idle. He first contacted Daolan College to inform him of his upcoming appointment. Then he opened the spirit network, logged into the main network of Mars, and began to search for information about Daolan. College information.
Daolan Academy, as a Martian aristocratic school like Huoling Academy, its information is easy to find. Wang Baole found a lot of information about this school with just one search.
In fact, as the only aristocratic college on Mars, Daolan is extremely famous, and its background is also relatively complicated. It can be said that the major forces in the entire federation have certain shares in Daolan College, especially the March Group. It is also its largest investor.
It can be said that this Daolan Academy is a top-notch school that integrates almost all subjects, specially built for the descendants of strong men in the Mars Domain. Although there is still a certain gap between it and the Four Avenues Academy, it can be used as a way to cultivate students to the true spirit. As far as the basic colleges are concerned, the difference is not much.
As for its students, they basically come from either rich or noble families. It is for this reason that it is called the Noble Academy among the people.
As for the current dean, he is from the March Group and has served at Daolan College for more than five years. Although his performance is mediocre due to various reasons, it is still satisfactory and there are no major problems.
"What kind of aristocratic college is just a gathering place for a bunch of brats." Wang Baole checked the information and snorted. He was dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart with the position of vice president he was about to take, and also with this college. They all look down upon it.
But soon, his idea changed. After arriving at Daolan College, the first thing Wang Baole saw was the gate of the college.
This gate... is more than 500 meters long. It is built with ancient meanings and is carved with dragons and phoenixes. It is extremely spectacular. Those who know it understand that this is a school. Those who don't know, they think they are in the Domain Lord Pavilion of Mars...
Secondly, Wang Baole, who was a magic weapon master, smelled a fresh fragrance. When he looked carefully, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"The material of this gate is actually... made of spiritual mud! Is it more valuable than a big tree?" Wang Baole's eyes widened and his breathing became a little rapid. Spiritual mud is a material for refining weapons, and it is calculated by the gram in the market. Yes, it is worth a lot, but the gate of the academy in front of him is actually built with spiritual mud. This value is so great that even if Wang Baole reaches the foundation building, he still needs to do calculations for a while to get a rough estimate.
At this moment, it happened to be the break time at noon, so Wang Baole, who was standing outside the gate, was shocked by the spectacular gate and saw a series of extremely luxurious airships passing by inside and outside the gate.
Some of these airships were familiar to Wang Baole. He seemed to have seen the same style at the main banquet in Piao Miao City. There were even some that were obviously more exaggerated than what he had seen. Whether they were made of diamonds all over or the shapes were exaggerated and shocking, they were also Or they may look like ferocious beasts. In short, there are a wide variety of airships here.
That's all. When Wang Baole was confused, Daolan College had received a notice and arranged for a teacher to greet him at the door. The teacher was a skinny middle-aged man. After noticing Wang Baole, he carefully identified him. , immediately walked over enthusiastically.
"This fellow Taoist is Dean Wang Baolewang?"
Wang Baole's mind was still ups and downs, and he was still shocked by the gate of the college and the students coming and going. Hearing this, he looked over and after a few words of conversation, the teacher of the college confirmed Wang Baole's identity and immediately became more enthusiastic and picked him up. Enter the academy.
"Dean Wang, I've been waiting for you." The middle-aged teacher, with a smile on his face, guided Wang Baole and introduced the school.
The entire Daolan College covers an area of about three hundred acres. The various facilities and teachers are very powerful. Especially when walking inside, Wang Baole felt that this was not a school, but a garden...
Whether it is an artificial lake, a rockery, or a grassland, etc., you can see it everywhere here, and the aura is even more intense and astonishing. Compared with the Shangyuan Island of Piaomiao Taoist Temple, it is not far behind.
All this gave Wang Baole an understanding of the four words "noble academy"... At the same time, on the way, he saw more students in this academy. This sight made Wang Baole's eyes widen again. It was really... Under the uniform school uniform, the female students in the college seem to have received high-quality nutrition and their growth is much more exaggerated than that of their peers on Earth.
At the same time, he also saw a young man walking out of a teaching building with his hands behind his back. Behind this young man were several peers. As they walked, they actually took out spiritual stones from their storage bags... Anyone who saw this young man, as long as He went up and clasped his fists politely, and the entourage behind the young man immediately gave him the spirit stone...
"What... is he doing? Does his family run a spiritual mine?" Wang Baole didn't understand.
"Dean Wang, don't worry about him. This kid is from the March Group. They call this kind of spiritual stone scattering a pose!" The middle-aged teacher on the side explained calmly.
"Posing..." Wang Baole murmured, not knowing what he was going to say. He felt that standing here was like a beggar standing outside the palace. There was a power in the dark that restricted all his imagination. .
In this way, under constant shock and slow adaptation, Wang Baole was led all the way to the dean's office of Daolan College. As soon as he entered, he saw an old man with a big belly, who looked like a freshman. Wang Baole stood up from the sofa with difficulty with a smile on his face.
This old man is the current dean of Daolan College.
Knowing that this would be his leader for the next year, even if Wang Baole was dissatisfied with his position, he was still shocked by the scale of this college, so he instinctively followed the autobiography of the senior official and what he had figured out from Liu Daobin, showing respect. .
Regarding Wang Baole's arrival, the old dean welcomed Wang Baole happily with encouragement in his eyes. After that, he took Wang Baole to sit down. He noticed that Wang Baole was only halfway seated, and his expression remained respectful to him, not at all due to his fame during this period. The old dean's smile became more kind after the arrogance he had brought with him.
After some small talk and introduction to the college, the old dean finally spoke in a serious tone.
"Baole, I'm getting old and I don't have the energy to go to the School of Management. You will have a heavy burden in the future, but you are a young man and a graduate of the Piaomiao Taoist Academy. I don't think this will be a problem for you."
"The children in our academy either have extremely wealthy families, or their parents are high-level officials in the Mars domain, or their ancestors have made great contributions to the Mars domain. In short... their backgrounds are not small, and their parents have high hopes for them. , I hope they will become talented..."
"So our mission is very important. The goal of our Daolan College is to cultivate them into talents. This is also the focus of your future work. At the same time, there are more than 800 teachers in the college, and you also need to manage these."
After some encouragement, the old dean took Wang Baole to get to know the other management in the college and confirmed Wang Baole's position. However, no matter what the other management in the college thought about Wang Baole's arrival, they seemed to be indifferent on the surface. Be polite and respectful. After all, Wang Baole is the fifth noble, and in this college, apart from the old dean, he has the highest position and the most power.
Then, before leaving, the old dean made a request to Wang Baole.
"Baole, the teacher of the magic weapon class had an accident some time ago and has resigned, and the new teacher has not arrived yet. Do you think you can take over the get out of class temporarily during this period?"
From the beginning to the end, the old dean looked kindly and full of goodwill towards Wang Baole. This had something to do with Wang Baole's fame and background, and it also had a lot to do with the old dean's character and age.
Wang Baole's character is that if you are kind to me, I will naturally treat you kindly, so Wang Baole nodded in agreement to this request.
"It's good to be young." Before leaving, the old dean patted Wang Baole on the shoulder and left with a smile.
Seeing the old dean's round and swaying back that seemed to fall at any moment disappear at the end of the corridor, Wang Baole turned around and began to get familiar with the college. After all, he just took office today. Even if he did not intend to do this, he should Things have to be done.
Soon, the director of the college found Wang Baole. On the one hand, he arranged a place for him to stay, and on the other hand, he asked if he would need an assistant.
At the same time, there were a lot of personnel files for teachers and students, as well as various trivial matters, all of which needed to be handled by Wang Baole. It was so busy that by the time Wang Baole was free, it was already late at night.
This busy afternoon also gave Wang Baole a certain understanding of Daolan College.
"This is an ancestral school... These students don't study at all, and the teachers can't take care of it. After all, behind almost every student, there is power and influence that can give the teachers here a headache..." Putting down the file, Wang Baole was also a little confused. Headache.
"The old dean said that the mission is to make them become talents. This is an impossible task." Wang Baole frowned. He felt that this Daolan Academy was more like a nursery...
"The teacher here is not a teacher, but a nanny!" Wang Baole was already dissatisfied with his position. Now that he learned about the college, he felt even more unhappy.
(End of chapter)