Su Luo shook Nangong Liuyun's hand and whispered in a low voice, "It seems that His Majesty the Spirit Emperor is here today, and the target is you."
Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo to the side and sat down, with the corners of his lips raised casually: "Maybe it's the sound of the east hitting the west?"
"Huh? Could it be that his target is me?" Su Luo pointed to his nose.
"If he wants to die." Nangong Liuyun's words were always concise.
In the lobby of Imperial College, everyone took their seats.
The patriarchs or representatives of the major families are almost all sitting in the first row.
The placement is also very clever.
Dean Kong arranged his own position in the middle, with Emperor Ling on his right and Nangong Moyuan of the Dragon and Phoenix clan on his left.
To the right of Emperor Ling are Clan Leng, Clan Head Yan...
To the right of Nangong Moyuan are the Chu Clan Chief, the Lin Clan Chief...
The original position was not like this, but the Spirit Emperor came suddenly, so I could only take this change.
Dean Kong chatted with Emperor Ling on the right, and then tilted his head to talk to Nangong Moyuan on the left. The atmosphere was not embarrassing. This was due to Dean Kong's enthusiasm and temperament.
"President Kong, it's time for you to speak on stage." Dean Leng, who was sitting behind Dean Kong, reminded Dean Confucius in his ear.
When he came to power, Dean Kong was tangled in his heart.
The speeches he had prepared before were either in praise of Nangong Liuyun or Suluo. Now, in front of the Emperor Ling, do you still want to say it
So, wouldn't it be good for Emperor Ling to stay in the palace? If you have to run out and find yourself uncomfortable, you will also cause trouble for others.
Now it comes to the question of Dean Kong standing in line.
However, Dean Kong didn't want to stand in line. In fact, once a super god like him stood in line, the situation was likely to change dramatically.
Just when Dean Kong was about to take the stage, suddenly, a hand pressed on his arm.
"Director Kong." Emperor Ling stood up slowly, and said to Director Kong with a smile, "Sit down and rest, I just have an itchy throat, so I'll come to the stage and say a few words, you can sit again."
Having said that, before Dean Kong came to power, Emperor Ling went up.
Dean Kong: "..."
Everyone: "… "
As the dean of Imperial College, Dean Kong should be the first to speak, and this is justifiable.
As for the Emperor Ling, he just had an honorary dean. He didn't know that he would come, let alone that he would speak on the stage. All of this came suddenly.
"What does he want to do?" Su Luo asked Nangong Liuyun.
She always felt that today's Spirit Emperor was a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird.
Nangong Liuyun glanced at Dean Kong.
Dean Kong wanted to cry, but he spread his hands and said, "How do I know? He pushed me up on the seat by himself."
Patriarch Nangong looked indifferent: "Let's see what he's going to say before you can guess what he's going to do."
But this move of Emperor Ling still made everyone feel a sense of vigilance.
As soon as Emperor Ling came to power, he saw a large group of people under him. He actually didn't know many people.
His eyes swept across the faces of Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo, and there was a hint of indifference and ridicule in his heart... Then, he started his speech.
"...There are some young people now, who have a bit of strength and have achieved a few successes, but they don't know how high the sky is, and they can't be proud. This is really not desirable."
When Emperor Ling spoke, his eyes were fixed on Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo.