After finishing the major affairs of the underworld, Qin Ye returned to the sun and took a good rest.
Arthas also returned to Baoan, and told Qin Ye on the way that Mingjing Gaoxuan was also brought to Baoan, and Qin Ye was too lazy to communicate with that troll.
The next day, he immediately asked Zhou Xianlong to leave for three days. In the grief and anger of the teaching position -1, he immediately began to go to major urban areas in Hui Province.
Gumo City, Hengchuan City, Zhou'an City... It took more than two days to sweep down the cities according to the addresses given by Huang Liangchuan and the others.
I have to say, even if he was prepared, he was taken aback by the luxury of these rich people in his lifetime.
Among them, Huang Liangchuan's villa, located next to the most famous Sanqing Temple in Gumo City, is the only private residence approved to be built in the Moshan Mountain, a 4A-level scenic spot. And not only that, Huang Liangchuan even luxuriously built a road! Straight from the foot of the mountain to the belly of the mountain!
The swimming pool, the court, the vast and gorgeous antique decoration, the palace lanterns everywhere, the screen wall again and again... It seems that you have entered the residence of the ancient prince, which is extremely luxurious.
The mansions of the other millionaires were not bad. Qin Ye suppressed the idea of looting these mansions, and was busy like a mouse that fell into an oil tank. Two days later, he had returned to the main school of Daishan Hui.
No one paid attention to his return, and there were too many students going back and forth in the university with suitcases every day. It wasn't until he put the box under the bed that he breathed a sigh of relief.
The treasure of at least more than 60 million is under him... He clearly knows that there is no danger, but he still can't close his eyes.
"It's almost... There are still seven days... Back to Bao'an, that's my territory. Don't be so worried... "
The next few days passed quickly, with all the mentors doing their final sprints. The tutor group was quiet, and finally, the two-month study time came.
That night, the first message in the mentor group for a month and a half finally came out. Zhou Xianlong banned the group chat and said in his voice, "Mentors, the two-month teaching training will end tomorrow."
"Everyone is very hardworking, but some people can achieve their goals without hard work."
"Teachers are a special group. They are different from the past when we killed ghosts. What we have to teach and teach. It is completely different from what we say. These two months were originally the winter vacation. The professors and tutors of Huizhou University, I stayed here to teach because of the request of this school. I hope everyone can stay tomorrow."
Qin Ye listened to the voice quietly, this is the struggle of cultivators, resources and status, all rely on themselves, some people are ahead, and others are naturally behind.
Sympathy is meaningless. From the moment we arrive at Daishan, Li Tao in the car has already hinted that everyone is equal before the opportunity, but some people seize it, and some people do not seize it.
"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, in the lecture room of the Department of Computer Science, the official tutors and the number of outstanding tutors will be announced. At the same time, the number of students who apply for the major departments, their qualifications and the forces behind them will be announced. This is the first process."
"Process 2: Announce all formal tutors, the ratio of benefits for excellent tutors, as well as promotions and necessary conditions."
"Process 3: Announce the second stage of the tutor's evaluation, the content of the school's evaluation."
"The first achievement acceptance meeting of the First Cultivation University was presided over by the president, Comrade Xu Anguo. I also ask everyone to convey to each other. Those who are late tomorrow or are late will be deemed to have voluntarily given up their tutor quota."
After two months of training, tomorrow is finally the time to harvest.
Qin Ye was about to close Momo when suddenly a message lit up.
Apply to add you as friend.
seconds refused.
Please apply again to add you as a friend.
refuse again.
How can such an iD with evil thoughts appear in my pure friend column
At this moment, the S Qualification Group suddenly shone. Qin Ye had set to accept but not remind the group information early, and he didn't know who Aite was.
"I'm a fool! You refuse to be a fool!" - Qi Da live well.
What's wrong with me... Qin Ye rolled his eyes almost to the sky. Angrily typed four words: You fool! !
It is the third time to apply to add you as a friend.
Qin Ye resisted the urge to crush the phone and added it.
"How is it? Are you sure tomorrow?" Lin Han just added a voice and asked immediately.
"It's alright... I took three days off before, and I deducted a few points for not remembering my notes, and I was also deducted a few points for being taken with you as an idiot! Otherwise, your father should say now: I dare to say second, who dares to Say first!" - Muscular little milk dog.
I always felt that the conversation between Muscular Puppy and Qi Da Huo Hao was somewhat ambiguous... Qin Ye's eyelids were twitching, and he changed Lin Han's remarks to "Stay Overlord". He replied, "How about you?"
"Don't mention it." Lin Han said gloomily, "Dad just did a D-level mission, and the excellent tutor probably won't be able to play, at most he will stay on school probation... Is there any way? For example, let me add a dozen or 20 points tonight. ?"
Qin Ye thought for a while, and then posted a photo of himself with three layers of filters.
The device is alive and well: ? ? ?
Qin Ye said lightly: "For forwarding this little milk dog, you must pass every test."
Good job has blocked you.
People now... I can't make a joke... Qin Ye pouted and threw the phone on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he tilted his head.
At 8:30 the next day, when he came to the lecture room of the computer department, all the tutors were already in place in the huge space.
The podium has also been rearranged, with a banner of "The First Achievement Acceptance Conference of the First Cultivation University" hanging behind it, and two national flags hanging on both sides. A few pots of flowers were placed, and the whole scene looked very simple.
But in such a simple venue, none of the instructors present looked relaxed. Sitting in his seat silently.
No one was sitting together, assuming that he couldn't stay, and he didn't want others to see his loss. It is estimated that they can stay, and I don’t want to continue to stimulate the alumni who have lived with them for two months. Everyone acquiesced in vacating three seats, and even Lin Han didn't come over.
The air at the scene was a little depressing. For a long time, I don't know who sneered: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves... I don't think I can stay this time. Everyone, I wish you great success in the first repair."
"Old Li is being polite." "It's not necessarily something." The sparse response sounded, Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and glanced at it. It was a middle-aged man, and he didn't remember the other person's name.
"I guess it won't work either." Someone started talking, and a gray-haired old man also smiled bitterly: "Comrades who stayed, come on, once the First Cultivator goes out, the resume will be a thick one. We all know that the country wants a place to become rich, not for resources, but for policies. The first revision policy is so inclined, if it is placed in urban areas, it will be the newly emerging Pengcheng."
After a few chats, there was no sound. The atmosphere relaxed a little until nine o'clock sharp. Following a burst of melodious music, a group of figures slowly walked from the side door of the main stage to the stage. The instructors who were sitting at random suddenly all sat up straight.
it has started…
Elites invited from all over the world, with at least A-level qualifications, after two months of acceptance, who can stay in this first academy in the cultivation world, we will see the difference immediately!
Xu Anguo led the team at the forefront, followed by the deans and professors of each department. Bowing slightly towards the tutors, the professors and directors sat in the first row, leaving only Xu Anguo with a smile on his face and walked to the podium.
He scanned the circle with a smile, and this time he bowed deeply: "Comrades, the first cultivator will surely become the first holy place in the cultivation world in the future. Please come all the way, but you can't stay behind, It's my work that's not doing the right thing."
He straightened up and sighed: "You are all elites from all over the world, and the merit points of killing ghosts are among the best in every place. However, some people are good at doing things, and some people are good at using their mouths. And the first cultivator is bigger than the mouth. Hands are more important. So... we had to make some tough choices, please understand."
The entire lecture hall could be heard dropping needles. Xu Anguo took out a kraft paper bag in front of everyone, and slowly bypassed the coil on it, took out a piece of white paper, and his expression became serious.
"After two months of investigation, the personnel department of the First Cultivator has established the number of formal tutors as follows."
He paused, everyone in the room slowed down a little, and Qin Ye was no exception.
"First place, S9527, 90 points."
Huh... Qin Ye let out a long sigh of relief.
This big treasure trove, he, this grassland, finally got into it.
"Comment: Bold and careful, with high strength, he is the first master in 100 years who is under the age of 20 to enter the advanced stage. He is observant and good at dealing with sudden changes. The only tutor who has completed C-level difficult tasks..."
After reading the comments for a full minute, he paused again, and looked deeply in Qin Ye's direction: "S9527, promoted to the official tutor, and entered the alternate excellent tutor sequence. Open some associate professors' data access permissions."
Countless eyes were focused on Qin Ye, some were envious, some admired, and some were unwilling. Qin Ye accepted it calmly.
"Second place, S2328, 80 points."
Qin Ye looked in the direction of Su Feng in surprise, who calmly pushed his glasses. His mobile phone vibrated, and he quietly clicked on Momo, and the words of grief and indignation almost jumped out of the chat box: "Why is he second!"
This was said in the S Qualification Group. Just after finishing speaking, the administrator Cang Haixiao sent a message: "Because you were stupid and I used my studies."
Qin Ye turned off his phone and listened carefully.
Xu Anguo was thinking of those who stayed. This represents a message that the losing competitors are in the majority. Otherwise no one will thankfully read a crowded list.
As if to confirm his guess, there were 200 people, and after thirty-six or seven minutes, Xu Anguo had finally got the paper in his hand.
Except for the top three, the others did not have any comments, just read the number.
Many people's eyes glow with the end of one name, and then dim with the appearance of the next name.
"Next, is the last tutor." Xu Anguo raised his head and looked at everyone with a smile: "Everyone is excellent, and our choice is also very difficult. Of the 200-person preparatory teaching team, 65 are left. People. It's because the school's work is not in place. I hope you can make great achievements after returning to your original positions."
"A4329, congratulations."