He is afraid of death.

If he faced Xia Wenqing alone, based on what he did before his resurrection, the other party would most likely find an excuse to kill him on the spot.

At least he was in Xia Wenqing's position. This was the most correct choice. He knew that the other party was against his will and could rebel and cause trouble at any time. Don't kill such unstable factors as soon as possible? ?

Now he can only gain a little sense of security by standing with his subordinates, relying on the strength of the crowd.

In fact, from his standpoint, the best way to save oneself at the moment is to fan the subordinates to a full-scale rebellion, and the situation of the entire Great Zhou Academy will completely collapse as before reading the file. First line of life.

Worst of all, at the very least, Xia Wenqing must be in a state of exhaustion, unable to focus on himself for the time being.

However, Zhao Tiangang, the director of academic affairs on the other side, did not have such scruples, and responded directly: "I will go with you to see the dean!"

Compared to Pang Qinglong, he was the one who sincerely hoped that Xia Wenqing could stand up and preside over the overall situation. Otherwise, given the current situation, it was almost a sure thing for Dazhou College to repeat the same mistakes.

His Zhao Tiangang's feelings for Dazhou College are by no means worse than anyone else's, and naturally he doesn't want to go to the point of doom!

"it is good."

Xia Wubing's heart trembled, but her face was still calm, making it impossible to see her details.

Behind him, Dongfang Yan watched this scene with interest, and sent a voice transmission to Lin Yi and the other two: "Did you see that women are born to be masters of acting."

Lin Yi and the other couldn't help laughing.

But there is one thing to say, Xia Wubing's image and temperament give people the feeling that apart from being royal and cold, it is indeed a bit unrelated to playing tricks on people's hearts with rhetoric.

They thought it would be difficult to adapt to a scene like the current one, and maybe a few words would reveal flaws.

But looking at Xia Wubing's performance at the moment, it may seem a little nervous at first, but in fact it is as stable as an old dog.

The reason is very simple. She can see through the thoughts of everyone present at all times. To some extent, it is equivalent to cheating unilaterally, and she naturally knows when to say something.

Sure enough, just as she was about to turn around, Pang Qinglong on the opposite side couldn't hold her breath anymore.

"Hold on."

Pang Qinglong hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. Xia is the person most trusted by the dean. Since the dean has asked her to send a message, it means that it must be the most critical moment of retreat, and maybe it is directly related to whether the dean can progress smoothly. Take that step!"

"Old Zhao, you insist on interrupting at this time. Even if I don't say it, everyone will doubt whether you have bad intentions and sincerely want to interrupt the breakthrough process of the dean!"

He dared not let Zhao Tiangang go to see Xia Wenqing.

As long as Xia Wenqing was still there, whether he went to see him or asked Zhao Tiangang to see him, it was destined to be the worst outcome for him.

Zhao Tiangang was instantly furious: "You fucking shit!"

"What I said is the truth, you better keep your mouth clean as a surnamed Zhao!"

Pang Qinglong took advantage of the situation to fan the opposition again.

Several of his core direct descendants have understood it, and they have begun to secretly gain momentum. Next, as long as they give them another key point, this battle can be triggered!

As long as the civil war starts, Pang Qinglong's situation will become safer. After that, even if Xia Wenqing really comes forward, don't even think about stabilizing the situation in Dazhou College.

Don't forget, the people of the West Tathagata are still eyeing tigers in the dark. Those are the tigers who really eat people and don't spit out their bones.

Seeing this, Lin Yi shook his head secretly: "The small abacus is crackling, and with such a deputy dean on the stall, it is difficult for Da Zhou College to think about it."

Even without Xia Wubing's prodigy's ability to see through, he can clearly see the various calculations of this group of people.

Once upon a time, he didn't care about these dark human calculations at all, but after he slowly used various layout methods, in order to improve the success rate of layout, the first homework was to figure out people's hearts.

In the final analysis, the human heart is the ultimate focus of all layouts.

A planner who can't see people's hearts is by no means a qualified planner, let alone a qualified old man.

Just when the audience was about to riot, and no one could hold back the gang of careerists, a huge eye suddenly opened on the roof square, and a sense of oppression to see through everything followed.

The crowd that had just stirred up suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Xia Wubing in unison.

Pang Qinglong asked coldly, "Mr. Xia, what do you mean?"

In terms of strength, he does not care about Xia Wubing at all, even if Xia Wubing has a plug-in like a prodigy, if he really wants to make a move, it is still difficult for him to be an opponent of this veteran master.

After all, in one-on-one actual combat, the prodigy's auxiliary effect is there, but it is not so obvious.

What he really feared was the child prodigy's ability to see people's hearts.

The most fearful thing for all ambitious careerists is that their deepest dirty minds will be exposed. Once Xia Wubing's thoughts are made public by Xia Wubing, not only the tall image he maintains will collapse in an instant, but it will even cause him to collapse. Very likely to provoke backlash.

Fans turning black has never been a patent of the secular world. It is very common no matter what era or environment it is.

Once that step is reached, the appeal of his opponents' academy masters will shrink rapidly, and even those core direct descendants may also be shaken.

Although it is the position and interests that decide to stand in line, for Pang Qinglong, its appeal itself is a guarantee of interests. Once there are fewer people who follow him to rebel, the possibility of failure will increase rapidly.

For a group of people who are doomed to fail, the so-called interests are naturally impossible to talk about.

Xia Wubing looked at everyone and said, "I don't mean anything, I just want everyone to ask themselves and think carefully. If a colleague can't figure it out, it doesn't matter, I can publish his troubles and let everyone know. Let’s help and think about it together.”

In a word, not only did it suppress Pang Qinglong's arrogance, but the rest of the people present couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.

Everyone has some shameful things in their hearts, even if it has nothing to do with this college crisis, but once it is announced in public, it will be the rhythm of instant social death.

In the past, no one of them dared to approach Xia Wubing, and it was for this reason.

Dongfang Yan took a sip of his wine and shook his head: "Prodigy is really a curse for an orphan, and he can't hide any secrets. Who would dare to be friends with her?"

Even with her open-minded, outspoken personality, knowing that she has no secrets, she will inevitably feel uncomfortable, let alone other people.

Lin Yi also sighed: "It's not good for someone who sees secrets, and it's not good for her who sees other people's secrets."