Chapter 92

At the end of August, Tianxing college began to recruit tutors.

"Tutor Xu, where is the dean?"

Hu Yannian, who is in charge of recruiting new students, stops Xu Yu to inquire with thick materials in his hand.

Xu Yu stopped to recall, Liu Mei slightly frowned, and then some uncertain said: "maybe it should be in the middle of the lake."

"The island in the middle of the lake?"

Hu Yannian asked in surprise, "where is he and what is he doing? Doesn't he know that it's a new day? "

"I don't know, but since I came back that day, the Dean has been in a bad mood."

Xu Yu thought about it and finally said.

Hu Yannian stood in the same place and thought for a moment, then turned his head and waved to the other direction: "Su Yun, come here!"

Su Yun, who is maintaining order, puts down his business, trots over and asks with a smile: "director, what's the matter?"

"Go and get the Dean back for me. I heard he's on the other side of the island in the middle of the lake."

"Really, on such an important day, as the president, how can he not come?"

Hu Yannian seems to have some dissatisfied whispers.

"Hey, chief, don't be angry. I'll go and have a look."

Su Yun winked at Xu Yu to appease Hu Yannian, and then quickly ran back to the mountain.

Back hill, island in the middle of the lake.

The island in the middle of the lake, which had become bare, has gradually regained its vitality, and Qizhen pharmaceutical garden is growing rapidly under the moistening of the spring of life.

Green herbs thrive in the dark brown soil, irrigated by the life spring from the ditch, and the rest flow into the lake.

Next to the Qizhen medicine garden, there is a big snow-white bed. Wang Jian is lying on it. His body is immersed in the soft quilt. He looks at the sparkling lake with both eyes. He looks like he has nothing to love.

"My SR..."

"My plan..."

"It's all gone."

Wang Jian felt that he must have been an African chief in his previous life. Otherwise, how could a duck that was almost cooked fly?!

I'm already a salted fish.

He closed his eyes on the bed, was warm sunshine, from time to time turn over, let himself bake evenly.

On the shore, Su Yun looks at Wang Jian's action in the middle of the lake with black lines, and he can't help but show his teeth.

Dean, what are you doing?

He looked around and found that the only boat was still near the island in the middle of the lake.

In desperation, Su Yun had no choice but to summon up his soul power and shout to the island in the middle of the lake: "Dean!"

The sound amplified by soul power rippled on the surface of the lake, and then came into Wang Jian's ears.

Wang Jian lay on the bed without any movement. After hearing the sound, he just raised his eyelids and saw Su Yun waving his arms on the bank.

He turned over from the bed and said to Su Yun in the distance: "say it

One on the shore, the other on the island in the middle of the lake, across the vast expanse of the lake, they began to communicate with each other in the most primitive way of "roar".

Su Yun's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. Can't you come here? Have to use roar to communicate?!

Obviously, he also felt that this way was not appropriate.

But how to make complaints about Wang Jian is the president of the court.

"Study, Academy, today, heaven, recruitment, employment, master, appoint, let, you, pass, go, sit, town."

In a word, Su Yun's breathing became more and more urgent. He just felt that his whole lung was going to explode.

Not far from here, in the new campus of Tianxing College under construction, the construction workers are building the spire, and the whole person is hanging in the air. The sudden roar scared him and almost made him fall from the height.

After stabilizing his figure, he began to look out at the lake. After seeing the situation clearly, he scolded: "it's really sick!"

And on the island in the middle of the lake, Wang Jian only replied lightly.

"No!"

No? As a dean, you don't go to such a thing?!

Su Yun thinks that Wang Jian has changed. At the same time, he feels that he has been robbed of a student? Why is it so hard on the dean?

"You just let director Huyan take full responsibility!"

Wang Jian looked at Su Yun wandering on the bank and immediately added.

Looking at the indifferent Wang Jian, what else can su Yun say? He can only sigh and then run back to recover his life.

"Let me take full responsibility?"

Hu Yannian is in trouble. It's OK to leave this kind of thing to himself. After all, the Dean can't do everything by himself.

It's just that Wang Jian has many strange ideas about the construction of the college, and he doesn't know whether the tutors he recruited meet Wang Jian's requirements.

He was going to see Wang Jian's state in person, but he was stopped by Shenyang with a wry smile. He pointed to the crowd outside the door and said, "director, everyone is waiting for you. Do you think you can..."

Hu Yannian took a look outside. Due to the great strength of the advertisement and the generous treatment of Tianxing college, quite a lot of people came to apply this time.

He sighed, stopped and turned.

"Let's go!"

……

Wang Jian was lying on the bed, where he could see the sparkling lake, which made him think of the songs of his previous life and hum them gently.

"In the rain outside the window, I listen to a song. The reflection of the sword in the flute on the water is a poem of love and hate..."

In his hand, he unconsciously teases a blooming red peony. Wang Jianjing starts to think about the next plan of Tianxing college.

Although it seems impossible for the system to be promoted to an intermediate college, the promotion in the College Alliance is still promising.

Before that, it would be better if we could break through to the stage of the soul king.

Although he defeated Jia Xing, not every enemy would underestimate him. The soul king has the spirit skill for thousands of years, and it can definitely pose a threat to him.

As long as there is a threat, there is a possibility of defeat.

"So I can't be so decadent any more."

Wang Jian suddenly got up from the bed, looking a little melancholy.

Then again, I didn't work so hard when I was studying, but I couldn't escape this process. No matter what world I went to, I had to work hard to become stronger.

"Dean!"

Suddenly, Su Yun's voice came from the lake again.

Wang Jian took a look at him this time, then went to the boat and drove slowly to the shore.

"What happened this time?"

Wang Jian is a little angry this time. Can't this big college leave itself for a while?

"Hey, don't be angry, Dean. It's just a matter that the director can't make up his mind this time."

"What's the matter?"

"Well, there's a very good soul master, but he's with his family and a child."

"Little children?"

Wang Jian looked at Su Yun in surprise and asked, "his son?"

Su Yun's face became solemn: "not so much. It looks more like... His master."

Wang Jian looks surprised and turns to the college.

"Let's go and have a look!"