Wang Jian suddenly realized that each side of the banner on the wall represented a soul teacher college. Now there are hundreds of soul teacher colleges on the wall.
"Dean Wang?"
Others are ready to go in. Seeing that Wang Jian is still standing in the same place, Zhao Qian, the dean of Blackstone soul Teachers College, says.
"Coming, coming."
As the crowd entered the building in front of them, they saw two tables in the middle of the road, blocking the way of the crowd. Behind them sat two white haired old men.
"Oh? Isn't this Lao Zhao? I heard that you went out to study hard in order to be promoted to intermediate soul teacher college. What's the matter? Now I have confidence. "
One of the old men saw the dean of Blackstone soul teacher college, his eyes lit up and said jokingly.
Zhao Qian hummed back and said, "of course, this time I will be promoted to Blackstone junior soul teacher college."
The old man stroked his gray beard and looked at him with a smile: "ha ha, then you have to work harder. This year's competition is more fierce than before. Now there are more than 30 colleges that have signed up for the promotion of intermediate soul teacher college!"
"So much?"
Wang Jian couldn't help exclaiming that in the past, the promotion of intermediate soul teacher college is usually only about 30, but now it is still a while before the end of registration, but the competitors are far more than before.
The old man took a look at Wang Jian, looked at him and nodded slowly. Then he said to Zhao Qian with a smile, "Lao Zhao, is this the student you are taking part in this assessment? It looks good. "
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Zhao Qian responded quickly. He coughed twice. First, he laughed apologetically at Wang Jian. Then he glared at the old man and said, "coughing, Lao Li, don't talk nonsense. This is Dean Wang. This time, he is also competing for the position of intermediate soul teacher college."
"Wang... President Wang?"
Even another old man sitting in Diaoyutai couldn't help but look at Wang Jian in surprise.
Lao Li was stunned, then looked at Wang Jian in consternation, looked up and down again, and then took a breath.
It's too young.
Lao Li still didn't believe it, but when he saw the team behind them, he felt strange. Isn't it true?
"Well, let's register together."
Zhao Qian went ahead first, handed the keepsake to the two elders for registration and obtained some qualification cards. Then he took out a flag of Blackstone soul Teachers College and handed it to the staff nearby.
Soon, the flag of Blackstone soul teacher college rose on the wall.
"This... Xiao, Dean Wang, it's your turn."
Lao Li originally intended to call Xiao you, but after thinking about it, he thought that if Wang Jian was really the dean of soul teacher college, he might be suspected of taking advantage of it. So after thinking about it, he told Wang Jiandao with a smile.
Wang Jian didn't care about it, and nodded to him with a smile.
Then take out the recommendation letter from Blackstone city from the soul guide. Before each college participates in the assessment meeting, it must obtain the qualification certification of the city where it is located, and be careful not to make up for the number.
"Tianxing soul teacher college?"
Lao Li read out the name of Tianxing soul Teacher College gently. He was puzzled because he had never heard of the name of this soul teacher college before.
He looked at another old man beside him, who also shook his head, saying that he had never heard of it.
Wang Jian explained: "our college is newly established, this is the first time to attend the assessment meeting."
"Oh."
Lao Li suddenly nodded, but soon his eyes widened because of the difference. He looked at Wang Jian in amazement and asked, "just now Lao Zhao said that you would take part in the examination of intermediate soul teacher college?"
"Well."
Wang Jian nodded calmly, but he could not help sighing.
Sure enough, both he and Tianxing soul teacher college will be questioned because they are too young.
"Well, the younger generation is to be feared. The younger generation is to be feared."
Lao Li didn't say anything more. He shook his head and exclaimed.
"What about the flag? Are you ready? "
Wang Jian took out the flag of Tianxing soul teacher college. Lao Li's eyes lit up and then looked at it.
"There's something wonderful about the design."
Another old man also came to the interest and looked at it together.
After a few glances, he gave the flag to the staff next to him, and then looked up at him and Zhao Qian: "you two, please have a good rest in the back. We will send someone to inform you of anything."
Later, he handed the qualification card to Wang Jian.
After Wang Jian took it, he nodded, and then led the team to follow the staff.
After a while, two voices came from behind: "Blackstone junior soul teacher college is here!"
"Tianxing soul teacher college is here!"
When Wang Jian and his party disappeared around the corner, the old man, who was called Lao Li by Zhao Qian, looked at his companions and asked, "Lao Zhang, what do you think of the Tianxing soul teacher college?"
"What do you think? Sit and watch. "
"Seriously, you can judge."
"If you have anything to evaluate, do you believe it? A soul teacher college that has not been established for a long time, and such a young Dean, do you think it is reliable? "
Lao Zhang gave Lao Li a white look and didn't want to talk to him much. Then he closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.
When Lao Li pondered over this matter, he naturally found it unreliable.
Apart from the soul teacher colleges established by big forces, which intermediate soul teacher college doesn't need to accumulate knowledge? This Tianxing soul teacher college does not even have the qualification to be a junior soul teacher college. It's really ambitious.
He shook his head and looked ahead just as someone came in again.
But when he saw the man, he couldn't help frowning. How could he be this guy.
"Lao Li, long time no see."
The visitor is a middle-aged man, with a big body and bald head. Although he has a smile on his face, he looks fierce.
"Quicksand, you're here again. Why? I'm confident again this time? "
The bald middle-aged man named Liusha said with a smile: "I'm not sure, I'm not sure..."
"Oh."
Lao Li shook his head, then looked at him and said, "OK, take out all the things quickly."
Liusha looked at Lao Li and said with a smile, "Lao Li, why don't you wait to see me?"
"How many people are waiting to see you?"
Lao Li gave a cold hum and quickly filled in the required information. Then he handed the qualification card to Liusha and waved: "hurry up!"
"Don't panic. The flag hasn't been given to you yet."
Liusha laughs, then slowly hands the flag to Lao Li, but his eyes are glancing at the things on Lao Li's record book.
Qingmu junior soul teacher college? The old man from Qinghai is here again. He is really determined.
Baisha junior soul teacher college? They're here, too.
……
Blackstone junior soul teacher college? Zhao Qian, that old guy broke through?
Tianxing soul teacher college? What college is this? Even if you don't have the qualification of junior soul teacher college, you dare to take part in the promotion of intermediate soul teacher college. It's really ignorant and fearless.
Liusha's smile turned into a sneer and shook his head.
When Liusha and his party went in, Lao Li sighed: "Liusha is here again."
Lao Zhang said with a sneer: "I don't know what tricks this guy will play this year."