Ye Chen walked into the door of the Academic Affairs Office and found that the four young teachers were sorting out the materials in their hands.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhou Jing heard footsteps and looked up to see Ye Chen.

"I went to the Academic Affairs Office to recruit teachers. Ye Chen walked over.

"I am, what are you looking for me?" Zhou Jing wondered, he was so young and a student, what did he do when he came to me.

"Zhou Haifeng recommended me to come here, to be a teacher in Dan Academy, you can go through the formalities for me. ”

Ye Chen handed over Zhou Haifeng's letter of recommendation.

"What?"

At this time, not only Zhou Jing, Hu Fei and several other people looked over together.

The first thought in their minds was, "I see. ”

Ye Chen blinked his eyes, quite puzzled.

Why did they react so much, could it be that Zhou Haifeng greeted them in advance and told them about my glorious deeds?

Hey, no, Zhou Haifeng went to visit a friend, but he hasn't come to Tiandao Academy yet.

Ye Chen wondered in his heart, and Zhou Jing, who received Zhou Haifeng's letter of recommendation, was depressed in his heart.

Just now, he didn't understand the meaning of Cao Zhencong's words, but combined with the current situation, he understood in seconds.

Zhou Haifeng didn't want Ye Chen to enter the Dan Academy, but because of Zhou Haifeng's letter of recommendation, it was difficult to refuse, and then he specifically hinted at them and asked them to deal with this trouble.

Zhou Jing scolded Cao Zhencong in his heart.

If you are afraid of Dean Zhou, aren't we afraid? Once Dean Zhou knows about this matter, they will definitely be punished.

"What should I do?"

Zhou Jing looked at Hu Fei and the others, Hu Fei turned his head and pretended to be busy with his own things.

The second Ao, if you are in trouble, you can hide quickly.

"Is there a problem with the recommendation letter?" Ye Chen saw that Zhou Jing had not spoken, and asked.

"There was no problem with the recommendation letter, but you came late. Zhou Jing sighed.

After thinking twice, he made a decision, Dean Zhou retired after all, and the county officials were not as good as the current management, if they wanted to deal with him, Cao Zhencong's energy was greater, and the lesser of two evils, Zhou Jing fell to Cao Zhencong.

"Is it late?" Ye Chen was puzzled, he took a letter of recommendation, which is equivalent to cutting in line, why is it too late to cut in line?

"The number of teachers in the Dan Academy is already full, so it's better to go to other colleges to be a teacher first, and when the Dan Academy has a place, I will notify you immediately, and then transfer you to the Dan Academy. Zhou Jing hurriedly explained.

Here, he took a trick and left a way back for himself, if Zhou Haifeng asked, he also had a saying, and said to Ye Chen that the Dan Academy had a quota, just transfer him directly.

"That's right. ”

Ye Chen didn't know what they were thinking, and he really thought it was so.

However, he already had an indifferent attitude towards entering the Dan Academy, thought for a while, and nodded: "Okay, which branch still has a place?"

"There are places in the Academy, the Academy of Literature, and the Academy of Martial Arts, which one do you want to go to?"

Zhou Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect Ye Chen to speak so well, he gave Ye Chen the green light.

"Which college to go to?"

Ye Chen thought about it, the refining weapon is too boring, which one is suitable, the Academy of Literature or the Academy of Martial Arts?

"I have an eight-rank spiritual root, can I go to the Martial Academy?" Ye Chen thought of something and asked.

Burst!

Zhou Jing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and asked, "You, you are the eight-rank spirit root." ”

God, how can there be such a person, the alchemy talent is outrageously high, but the martial arts talent is poor.

"You're too talented...... It's not high, it's impossible to enter the martial arts academy as a teacher, otherwise don't talk about colleagues, students alone can abuse you to death, you might as well enter the academy. Zhou Jing said embarrassedly.

"Is the Academy of Literature a mess?" Ye Chen asked.

Burst!

Zhou Jing almost vomited blood again.

Boss, look at the question you asked, is it a mix?

You are here to be a teacher, you are a preacher, although you entered the academy by mistake, don't use the word 'mixed'.

If it weren't for my guilt, with the authority of my teacher in the Academic Affairs Office, I would have dismissed you now.

"Ahem, it should be a mess, just flicker. ”

Zhou Jing said with a clear conscience, he quickly registered Ye Chen, went through the formalities, and handed Ye Chen a token, "Teacher Ye, now you are the teacher of the Academy of Literature, you go to the Academy of Literature to report." ”

"Okay. Ye Chen took the token.

"By the way, Mr. Ye, those people in the Academy of Literature are a bit second, you should pay attention. Zhou Jing kindly reminded.

"A little two?"

Ye Chen smashed his mouth, and suddenly had a bad thought.

"Whatever he is, there will be a way before the chariot reaches the mountain. Ye Chen shook his head.

"Old Zhou, strong. After Ye Chen left, Hu Fei and the others gave a thumbs up.

"Hmph, you guys just looked like shrunken turtles, it's too unrighteous. Zhou Jing said angrily.

"Hehe, aren't we afraid that everyone will fall into it, and no one will rescue you at any time, how do you want to be chic tonight, Lao Zhou, we have a treat." Hu Fei said.

"Yes, yes, give Lao Zhou a shock. Others chimed in.

"Haha, so I'm welcome. Zhou Jing replied.

"By the way, do you think that kid can stay in the Academy of Literature?" Hu Fei remembered something and asked curiously.

"Alas, the Academy of Literature is a bunch of dumbfounded, he estimates that it will be difficult, but it's okay, he can't stay and leave, and it just so happens that we have one less trouble. Zhou Jing sighed.

There is a small lake in the Bun Academy, the clear water is turquoise, and the fish swim, which is refreshing and pleasant.

Opposite the small lake, there is a large compound, in the center of the compound, and the vice president Qi Yu is standing in front of a row of teachers to lecture.

Qi Yuren is middle-aged, attaches great importance to etiquette, he wears a high hat, every detail of his clothes and face is perfect, without a trace of flaws, even his voice seems to have undergone special training, the words are correct and round, and he is quite majestic, "Our Academy of Literature is an elegant place of scholarly music, not comparable to that group of martial artists, so as teachers of the Academy of Literature, you should be proud......

"When recruiting students this time, we must not relax our requirements, and we would rather lack them than ...... them."

"We must recruit students who are excellent in character and learning, and have the talent to yearn for literature and Taoism, we do not require the practice of martial arts roots, and the seven grades are fine. ”

Among the teachers, there is one person who is the most special.

She has a perfect appearance, a graceful figure, skin like congealed cream, a small cherry mouth and willow leaf curved eyebrows, it is simply amazing, there is no smile at this time, like a 10,000-year-old iceberg, people dare not approach, many male teachers secretly looked at her, and hurriedly looked back, for fear of being discovered.

She is Zhang Lingyun from the capital, a peerless genius with three talents.

Not only did she achieve extraordinary achievements in martial arts, but she was also proficient in music, poetry, and painting, and she joined the Academy of Literature in order to improve her cultivation and refine her soul.

After all, the cultivation of a regular martial artist is the body and true qi, and if you want to refine the divine soul, you still have to go through the literary path.

This is also the reason why most colleges in the country have a Faculty of Letters.

"Alright, let's go recruit students. Qi Yu once again emphasized, "It is better to have a shortage than to have an abundance." ”

"Excuse me, is this the Bungain?" a young man's voice said.

Swish!

Everyone looked up, and a fairly handsome young man at the gate was pacing, facing so many teachers, not afraid of life at all.

"Why are you a student who doesn't understand the rules so much, the enrollment of the Academy of Arts hasn't started yet, get out quickly. ”

Qi Yu frowned, he paid the most attention to rules and etiquette, and this young male student simply challenged his bottom limit.

(End of chapter)