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Chapter 56 The world of the boss is really hard to understand

The Wuhan University of the Magic City, teaching area, central building.

As the highest and largest teaching area and geographically located in the central building, the leaders of Wuhan University have set up their offices in the central building.

The central building looks like it has a height of 100 floors, but in fact it only has fifty floors inside, because the height of each floor is more than six meters, and the floor height of the first floor hall even reaches an astonishing twenty meters, highlighting a grandeur.

Inside the central building, the higher the office floor, the higher the status of this person in the Magic City Wuda.

Central Building, forty-nine floors.

Vice President Wen Jin sat in his office, looking at a form in his hand, with a slight displeasure.

Because this form is the number of freshmen enrolled this year, and this number exceeds 3,000.

"Hmph, I said that the number of students enrolled every year is 1,000, and the result is so many every time!" Wen Jin looked at the number of people above and felt very dissatisfied.

A large number of people means that the school spends a lot of energy. If these people pass the assessment, the learning point spent in the first month will reach an astronomical number.

A person learns five points, and one learning point is equal to a hundred thousand credit points. A thousand people need to learn five thousand points, and a full 5000 credit points are spent.

Now the number of people is three times. Even if some people pass the basic test, most of the people will be screened out, and this number is not small.

Wen Jin missed three hundred years ago, when that era was called the information age, and everything could be done online.

In that era, the application required to be completed on the website. The school sets score lines and application standards. If one thousand people were recruited, only one thousand people would be sent to one thousand people. There would never be one more person.

As a result, due to the invasion of strange beasts, the Internet around the world has been paralyzed. Even after several years of development, the Internet is only used on a small scale.

For example, in the Martial Arts University of the Magic City, there is an internal network, but this network can only reach the Magic City at most, and even the next city cannot reach it.

Every year, candidates who register for the Martial Capital Wuhan University come from all over China, and they are all over the world. They cannot screen and notify these students one by one.

This also leads to the number of students exceeding their own admission line every year, and among these freshmen, the poor foundation can only be transferred to the liberal arts class.

The school season every year is the day when Wen Jin has a headache.

The Martial Arts University of the Magic City has three vice principals, but it is Wen Jin who is in charge of school enrollment matters.

"Since the past few years, parents of students have complained that they cannot enter the martial arts class if they have good exam results, but they can only enter the martial arts class. And students with poor grades than them can enter the martial arts class instead."

"This is not because you only focus on learning and ignore physical exercise. You stay up late to study and forget to eat and sleep. How can the children's bodies be able to bear it!" Wen Jin couldn't help complaining.

It’s not us who are wrong. You parents come to me for complaints.

However, this year, the above gave some instructions to make some freshmen with good exam results but poor physical fitness assessments can also attend martial arts classes. Wen Jin is considering how many people should be arranged.

"But in this case, it means that a group of freshmen with poor grades need to be eliminated. This matter is not small, so we need to discuss it with the old principal!"

Wen Jin thought about it and felt that this matter was not a big event, but it would affect the whole body. Once it was not implemented properly, it would likely have a certain impact on the reputation of the Martial Arts University in the Magic City.

He walked into the elevator and went straight to the fiftieth floor.

The fiftieth floor is very large, but except for a reception hall, there is only one office.

The owner of this office is the old principal of the Martial Arts University in the Magic City.

"Old Xing?"

When the door opened wide, he saw a gray-haired hunchbacked old man mopping the floor in the hall. It wasn't Lao Xing.

"Vice Principal Wen, you are here to find the principal too!" Old Xing turned around and glanced at the person coming, greeted with a smile.

"Is the principal receiving someone?" Wen Jin looked at the closed office door in front of him and said curiously.

"Did you forget that at this time last year, Lord Li Mu also took the time to come!"

"So Lord Li Mu has arrived!"

Wen Jin looked awe-inspiring when she heard this name. At the same time, when she remembered this incident, the other party had probably come to see her granddaughter again.

This Lord Li Mu is a real big shot, the kind who is so powerful that he is famous for his temper and is serious in front of outsiders, but he loves his granddaughter who is now in school in the Demon City.

"Since that's the case, then wait. After all, Lord Li Mu is inside!" Wen Jin sat in the reception hall after hearing this and chose to wait.

But after sitting down, Wen Jin regretted it a little.

Because the noise coming from the principal's room was too loud, even if the office was soundproofed, it was up to who was making noise inside.

The old principal was a powerful man in the eighth-level martial arts inner alchemy realm, and this Lord Li Mu was even more amazing. The sound of the two of them even penetrated the soundproof wall, and they could hear clearly in the entire reception hall.

And as the two talked, they started to quarrel again.

"Old man Lin, if my daughter hadn't been blinded back then, she would have fallen in love with your boy!"

"Who do you think of you? What's wrong with my son? My son was also a handsome man. There were hundreds of women who pursued him in the imperial capital, Wuhan University, back then!"

"Hmph, you're still bragging about me. There were so many young talents who chased my daughter back then. Which one is worse than your turtle son!"

"Who are you calling the old turtle?"

"I didn't scold you, you thought you were!"

"you……"

Wen Jin sighed. Last year, Lord Li Mu came here and finally ended with a quarrel with the old principal. He ended up in an unhappy manner. He didn't expect that this year will still be like this.

Could this be the legendary Happy In-laws? The world of the boss is really difficult to understand!

"Hmph, I'm going to see my cute granddaughter now. I won't talk nonsense with you!"

Bang!

The office door was pushed open, and a tall and square-faced middle-aged man walked out with a cold face.

Wen Jin wanted to say hello to the other party, but after seeing the other party's face and feeling an invisible pressure, the raised hand froze in the air.

The middle-aged man walked straight through the hall, walking in a dragon and tiger strolling with a strong aura. Until he disappeared into the elevator, the pressure in the entire reception hall gradually weakened.

"Hmph, okay, you old boy, your granddaughter is not my granddaughter yet!"

The old principal's voice came from the office, and he was obviously a little dissatisfied.

"It's Wen Jin Bar outside, come in and talk...wait!"

The old principal looked at the office, especially when he saw several flower pots shattered by invisible pressure because of the fierce quarrel just now, his face was sore.

"Forget it, I'll come out. It's a pity that I must ask the old guy to compensate me for the newly bought pots of flowers!"

Wen Jin glanced at the office and saw many shattered flower pots.

A bald old man with a mediocre appearance, dressed casually, and had no aura at all, and this person was Lin Xingye, the old principal of the Martial Arts University of the Demon City.

When the old principal saw Lao Xing, he said depressedly: "You are here too, Lao Xing. Remember to change these flower pots for me later and clean up the office. The old boy would cause these things for me every time he came. It was so annoying!"

"Okay!" Old Xing replied, took out the letter Lei Yi gave him, and said, "By the way, Principal, a student asked me to bring you a letter just now!"

"Letter to me?" The old principal took the envelope from Old Xing, with a very strange expression.

He didn't open the envelope immediately, and held it in his hand without looking at it. He came to Wen Jin and sat down straight.

"Wen Jin, what's going on with me? Is there something wrong with the recruiting freshmen again?"

"This is not the case. It's just that I have received many complaints from students' parents in recent years, and it's still a problem of class division in the arts and martial arts."

"Hmph, those people are so full that they can support them!"

After hearing this, the old principal was furious and roared directly: "It's not them who fought with the strange beasts, nor are they who defended their country. Now, we are cultivating warriors, and these laymen are urging me here!"

"But Principal, they are the parents of students after all!" Wen Jin said with a worried look on his face.

"Hmph, that's fine! When there are strange beasts next time, we won't go, let's see if they are still urging themselves!" The old principal glared at him and cursed directly:

"Our Wuhan University Gang trains warriors in China to protect the country. How can these people who are full and have enough to say anything? They are not cultivating warriors. Can they train warriors themselves? These people are really idle. Their children are not good enough and have lost the martial arts department. They dare to find trouble after they have nothing to do and poke our backbone behind them!"

Wen Jin felt that he was not the time to come. The old principal happened to be angry with Lord Li Mu and was very angry.

If you ask for this matter yourself, it’s not about asking for scolding.

"Principal, who's your letter in your hand? Why don't you take it out and take a look? Anyway, what I'm talking about is a trivial matter?" He quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, letter!" The old principal nodded, picked up the envelope, and saw the five big words "Old Man Lin lightly opened".

"What day is this? Is it because everyone is here to cause trouble for me?" The old principal was furious.

Wen Jin was also a little depressed because apart from that Lord Li Mu, he really couldn't think of anyone who dared to call the old principal Old Man Lin. What was the other party asking for a scolding?

The old principal tore open the envelope angrily, picked up the letter, and began to read.

But it would be fine if you didn't look at it, but it was even more amazing when you saw it.

"It's him!"

When he knew who the person who wrote the letter was, his body suddenly stood up and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

"Principal, who is it?"

Wen Jin was a little curious. It seemed that Lord Li Mu was not as shocked to the old principal as this letter was.

Even the old Xing next to him turned his head, curious about who he was, who could actually make the old principal of the Martial Arts University of the Demon City so incompetent.

"Lu Yu!" The old principal said these two words gently, and then began to carefully check the content of the letter.

"Lu Yu?" Wen Jin didn't react for a moment. Who was this?

"Lu Yu." Old Xing's mouth twitched, murmured and repeated these two words in a sound that only he could hear.

"Lu Qianming's son!" the old principal explained, and then walked into the office with an envelope.

After hearing this name, Wen Jin stood up with a "rubbing" sound, and her reaction was even more exaggerated than the old principal.

"Lu Qianming...Lu Qianming the Heavenly Sword!" He looked shocked and murmured.

"Wen Jin, I'll give you a task. I'll find these two people in the freshman and tell me all their situation!"

The old principal walked out of the office again, gave instructions to Wen Jin, and leaned into his ear, whispering: "Don't let anyone know about this except me!"
Chapter completed!
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