Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 113

The Duxing Building of Rongcheng Academy is located on the second level of the sky. Looking from below, you can only see a few faintly exposed dragon heads on the cornices, which look like swimming dragons entrenched in mid-air.Only by actually setting foot on the second level can you get a full view of this thousand-year-old building.

It is unremarkable and unpretentious. Except for the roof eaves that were renovated in the later period, which shows a bit of splendor, the rest is almost the same as the civilian buildings on the stone street.

But this three-story building carries quite important functions.Many faculty members who are responsible for the daily administration of the college work here. The drafting and revision of some rules and regulations, as well as the management of the college's subordinate institutions, are also carried out here.

On this afternoon, an impromptu meeting was held in the Duxing Building.The initiator of the meeting was Professor Yue, who had worked hard in Duxinglou for more than [-] years and could be described as a highly respected person. The topic was to revise the laws for eradicating wasteland in Rongcheng Academy and its affiliated Chengyintang and other branches.

The so-called law of eradicating wasteland is essentially an extension of the order of eradicating wasteland at the border. Its general purpose is to eliminate the poison of wasteland and prevent contaminated teachers and students from mixing into the pure academy ranks.However, considering that the civilized territory of the Immortal League has not been invaded by desolation for hundreds of years, except for a few important border towns such as Nanxiang, the laws to eradicate desolation in most inland areas have become ineffective.

Therefore, most of the young professors present at the meeting were baffled by this. For today's Rongcheng Academy, this law is just the beginning of a chapter.And it has not been changed for more than a hundred years. Although it cannot be said to be perfect, there is nothing wrong with it being used to this day, so why change it?
However, considering that Professor Le is close to retirement, due to mediocre abilities, incompetence, and poor popularity, he can still only tattoo a young leaf on the chest of his robe - which is equivalent to an administrative level only lower than The fledgling pink teacher is two levels higher.Normally speaking, for someone like Han Ying who is a direct descendant of the academy with a solid background and has divine qualifications, the starting point of joining the job is basically very close to the end point of Professor Le.So much so that to this day, when Le Hongyi is mentioned, there is still only one saying that he is young and virtuous.

Professor Le himself is unwilling to accept this and hopes to make some achievements before retiring.So for a person who has been dealing with document work all year round, the most effective thing is to establish rules and regulations.

The revision of the law of "Bahuang Law", which exists in reality, can be regarded as establishing a system to some extent. No matter how high the standard is, it is not his turn to preside over the revision of Le Hongyi.

With such speculations, the professors sat down one after another, waiting for Le Hongyi to read the manuscript according to the procedure, and then everyone raised their hands according to the inertia... This old professor has always been known for his speaking speed, even if it is a small revision of the rules, he can do it Reading from the beginning of work in the afternoon to the time of dinner allows many people to get through the afternoon's work smoothly.

Several young teachers who were present as record-keepers quietly took a gulp and dispersed after taking their seats.

But soon, people attending the meeting realized that this meeting seemed to be slightly different than expected.Le Hongyi's mood was obviously high, so much so that he read the manuscript much faster than usual. He read several pages of the manuscript in just a cup of tea, and the main idea was very clear, as if it was not written by his old man.

If it were a manuscript written by Le Hongyi himself, it would highlight a rambling and mixed story.

In this meeting, there is only one point that Le Hongyi wants to express: in order to cooperate with the overall strategic layout of Rongcheng and in accordance with the work plan of the college, Duxing Building must strengthen the review and management of teachers and students in the college, especially focusing on identity assessment. Let suspicious people blend into the pure academy ranks.

Translated into adult terms, Le Hongyi is going to put pressure on the students who come from Nanxiang and are closest to Huangdu.

This surprised the professors at the conference table.

Objectively speaking, this revised plan is very reasonable.The fact that Rongcheng is about to expand westward is a top secret to [-]% of the common people in the world, but for the senior professors of Rongcheng Academy, they should have heard some rumors recently.

As an unprecedented engineering wonder, every detail of Rongcheng's land reclamation is crucial, but land reclamation is undoubtedly the most basic and important part of all details.Even if this is overkill, it is still excusable.

But the problem is, this is really not a judgment that Le Hongyi can make. It's not that he is always kind to others and doesn't want to embarrass Nanxiang students, but that he should not be able to consider this level in theory!
Just when people started to have doubts, Le Hongyi said: "Next, let's discuss it collectively. You can express any opinions you have. Lao Sun, would you like to talk first?" The person he named was a man who was practicing sincerely. The sense of presence in the building is not as good as that of Le Hongyi's middle-aged teacher. When he reaches middle age, he is still just a teacher, which is almost the bottom of the orthodox ecological chain of the academy. However, he usually speaks vulgarly and has a bad temper. He is almost human. Hate ghosts and hate ghosts.This time, however, Le Hongyi was the first to name him, and it was obvious that there was something else going on.

This kind of routine is not uncommon among the clerks in Duxinglou who work all day long. In short, they just want to find a supportive voice to support the situation so as not to appear weak.It's just that after all these years of living in Duxinglou, Lao Le can only find Lao Sun as his partner, which is really sad.

But the next moment, the middle-aged man whose name was called glanced at Le Hongyi with some willfulness, then grinned and said, "You want me to say it first? Then I'll just say, it doesn't make sense!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

Le Hongyi was even more stunned. The material in his hand fell directly to the ground. Then he reached out and rubbed his eyes, as if he had doubts about the authenticity of the world.

When Lao Sun saw this, he sneered again: "We pretended to hold a meeting to revise the laws for pioneering wasteland. In fact, we took money from the Yu family and wanted to embarrass two innocent students? For this reason, we didn't even hesitate to hook up with them. Go to other Nanxiang students! You are a role model, you are such a bitch, maggots should be growing on your ancestors' graves, but you still have the nerve to ask me what I think?"

These words made Le Hongyi's face turn red on the spot. He stood up and pointed at Lao Sun, trembling all over: "You, 豼..."

Along with the trembling words, Le Hongyi's whole body began to become mentally unstable.Being publicly contradicted or even humiliated is already a great irritation to a person like him who has been mediocre for decades, let alone having his sincerity betrayed. For a moment, he was so frightened that even a second-hand golden elixir couldn't suppress it. My mood was in turmoil, and I felt like I was about to die suddenly.

But it was a discreet old professor sitting on the other side of the conference table. At this time, his eyes flashed, and he asked sternly: "You are not Sun Zhe, who are you?!"

Lao Sun laughed loudly: "You guys who hold teaching positions but pretend to be teachers and bitches, do you care about the fact that your name is not worthy of the name?! I am Sun Zhe today, what can you do to me?"

The old professor's forehead immediately lit up with a golden light, but he opened a vertical eye, and the clear light in his pupils surged like a stream, stabbing at the opponent.

But he saw that Old Sun refused to give in, letting the Immortal Art of Destruction of Illusions permeate his whole body. The next moment, the sluggish middle-aged face receded under the wash of clear light, and was replaced by the face of a high-spirited young man.

It was Wang Luo who should never have appeared here.

After putting on his original appearance, all the anger in Wang Luo's brows disappeared, leaving only a trace of a mocking smile towards the enemy.

When the old professor closed his eyes tiredly, Wang Luo still sat in Sun Zhe's seat and said with a smile: "Now, I am still Sun Zhe, what can you do to me?"

(End of this chapter)