V2.Chapter 45

The students of the college are gathering in an emergency.

And the top is still meeting.

The atmosphere in the conference room of sky college is depressing and dignified.

Sky college president Zhuang Huayang, vice president, director of the Department of education Gu Yunxia, director of the tactical staff Cao Huazhang

The whole sky college, in addition to the closed robbery, including the leaders of the major course groups, has almost all the top management of the college.

The conference room was full of heads.

On the theme, it is not Zhuang Huayang, the president of sky college, who is sitting. Not to mention the theme, there is no one near the theme. Several old people and middle-aged people in military or civilian clothes are ranked one by one with the theme as the center. When they get to Zhuang Huayang, they are already in the upper middle position.

Whatever the system and level of Zhongzhou's meetings, they all pay great attention to seniority and position. Zhuang Huayang, as the president of sky college and the general of Zhongzhou's special warfare system, can only be ranked in the middle. The high standard of this meeting can be seen.

The conference room was silent. Everyone was holding a list in their hands and watching it attentively. The names of the list were not long, but they were very important. So until everyone looked back and forth for several times, no one spoke.

"Let's talk about it."

In the main seat of the meeting room, a powerful old man in military uniform quietly put down his list, scanned it for a week, and then said in a deep voice.

The old man seems to be at least 60 or 70 years old, but he doesn't feel any twilight at all. His hair is gray. Because of his old age, he wears a pair of presbyopic glasses when he looks at the list, but his eyes behind the glasses are extremely stern and dignified. With his eyes sweeping, there is a heavy pressure whistling in the conference room, Everyone subconsciously straightened his body, and his expression became more serious.

There was still silence in the conference room.

The old man frowned a little, and his whole body was even more dignified. It was a kind of momentum that had nothing to do with martial arts, but was formed by being in a high position for a long time. He was tough, hard-blooded, domineering, and had a manner of following his words and actions.

"Lao Zhuang, talk about it."

His eyes finally fell on Zhuang Huayang's face, and he said it calmly.

Zhuang Huayang subconsciously straightened up and coughed. This meeting is not an ordinary chat. He may be old enough to talk about his qualifications as the president of sky college, but if he talks about power, he really can't get ahead. Now the old man in the main position asks him to talk about it, so he has to talk about it.

Because in a sense, the old man in the theme is the real military of Zhongzhou