Shuiyu came out from the corner, and felt the old dean's breath gradually drifting away.
"The old dean is gone?"
Lin Fan nodded.
Before leaving, the old dean said, goodbye by fate.
But Lin Fan knew very well that this time the old principal left, it was probably a farewell.
The old dean's time is running out, and it is difficult to break through in self-cultivation, unless there is some great opportunity.
And great opportunities are often accompanied by great dangers!
If the old dean left this time, he might die outside.
He thought for a long time before withdrawing his thoughts.
"From now on, Daqin will be your responsibility, Brother Lin Fan." Shui Yu said.
The dean of the Orthodox Academy has a responsibility no less than that of the monarch.
"I know." Lin Fan nodded.
The next day, the news of the old dean's departure had already spread.
The whole academy suddenly fell silent.
Everyone knows that a storm is coming soon!
Finally, there is the upper level opening of the Academy.
"Four days later, the dean competition will start, sign up now!"
The registration office is in the things building of the college center.
A senior executive set up a table outside, waiting for people to sign up.
However, only one person signed up.
That is the wooden armor.
Except for Mu Jia, no one else came.
They are really afraid of Mujia, this is a super monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
His students are all the most talented students in the academy.
Moreover, the cultivation base is also the highest.
With this monk here, who can compete with him?
Even Fang Hun, who was originally full of confidence, lost his voice at this time.
Because he has heard that there are already several Jindan students among Mujia's students.
Even if his students are a little bit promising, they can't compare with Jindanqi monks.
A Jindanqi cultivator can make his students die ten or a hundred times with one finger!
However, they didn't want to see the Orthodox Academy fall into Mujia's hands.
After all, the fall of the Orthodox Academy means the fall of Daqin.
Today, too many people came to Lin Fan's classroom.
"Mr. Lin, how is your student doing?" they asked.
However, Lin Fan's students were not in the classroom.
They are all cultivating and realizing their own methods.
"Still practicing the method." Lin Fan replied.
When the cultivation base is insufficient, it is necessary to make up for it with Dharma Gate.
If there is a method that is powerful enough, even at the peak of the Golden Core stage, it can threaten the monks at the first level of the Nascent Soul stage!
They went to the martial arts arena, and sure enough, they saw Lin Fan's students.
The students were humming and practicing very diligently.
Everyone looked a little disappointed.
This way of cultivation makes them unable to get motivated.
It's like a gangster fighting.
"Based on this, how can you win against those Jindan stage students?"
Some teachers were already furious, thinking that they had paid for their hopes by mistake, so they shouldn't put their hopes on Lin Fan!
Someone glared at the teacher.
"You didn't give Mr. Lin a little help, so you have the nerve to say such a thing?"
"That's right. We have never supported Mr. Lin in anything. How can we have the face to teach Mr. Lin Fan here?"
"That is, in our large National Education College, only Teacher Lin Fan dares to compete with Mu Jia for the position of dean. How can we blame him?"
However, those people didn't bother to listen to such words at all. They were all blaming Lin Fan for not teaching his students well.
Some people even added guilt to Lin Fan: "Our Great Qin, I am afraid that we will be defeated by Lin Fan!"
Lin Fan's students frowned when they heard such words.
Are these people dogs? Don't even look at your own level, dare to say teacher?
"We think we are in good shape, and we can win the competition four days later." Feng Wu said.
Those people laughed.
"Can you win?"
"I'm afraid you're not kidding us. Your cultivation is only the fifth floor of the foundation stage. How can you compare with Jindan?"?Monks fighting? "
Feng Wu is only in her twenties, and she is already on the fifth floor of the foundation-building period. When it comes to their mouths, it becomes just the fifth floor of the foundation-building period.
"If we can win, we can win, just wait and see." Feng Wu's eyes narrowed.
She knew who these provocative people were, they were nothing more than those who had always been jealous of Teacher Lin Fan.
There are more than one hundred teachers in the Orthodox Academy, so we can't expect that there won't be a bad person.
There are always a few mouse droppings that spoil a pot of porridge, regardless of the safety of the country, and only think that they can live well.
As everyone knows, how can there be any eggs in a full nest?
"Then we'll wait!" the teachers said indifferently.
They continued to practice their own method regardless of the faces of the people.
In the martial arts arena for the past few days, only these ten students are practicing the method, and the others have left to make room for them.
Because a few days later, these students will be the protagonists!
On the same day, Lin Fan signed up.
In the days that followed, the Orthodox Academy became more and more peaceful. There were so many students, but no one could be seen walking on the campus.
In this way, it continued until the day before the competition.
This day is also the most peaceful day.
At noon, someone began to build a ring on the martial arts arena.
At this moment, the college began to boil!
The arena is set up, all made of fine iron, and the competition is about to begin!
Everyone became tense, and at noon the next day, all the students gathered around the martial arts arena to watch.
Today is the time to choose a new dean!
Lin Fan came very early, took his students and sat down beside the ring.
Mu Jia didn't come over until noon, and his students' faces were full of arrogance.
These students are also students of the Orthodox Academy, but now they are students of Mujia. They will only fight for their teachers and will not take care of the affairs of the country.
Someone said a sentence of ungratefulness, saying that they are spies!
However, with a look from Mu Jia, he completely suppressed that voice.
Who dares to say a word more?
Mu Jia came over and sat down.
Two Golden Core stage monks from the Floating Cloud Empire also sat on the side, looking at Lin Fan's students with a smile.
"Now that we're all here, let's start?" they said.
The senior officials of the Orthodox Academy nodded.
"start!"
This time it was Feng Wu who took the lead. He walked onto the stage, and opposite him was a first-level Jindanqi student from Mujia.
Now, there are already six students in Mujia who are on the first level of Jindanqi, so they directly let the students of Jindanqi take action. Who can beat them then?
Before the two people on the stage did anything, the students in the audience had already started whispering.
"I remember that Feng Wu seems to be the most powerful student of Teacher Lin Fan, right?"
"Yes, if there is really a chance of winning, Feng Wu is probably the only student who has a chance of winning."
"If Feng Wu loses, will he be zero-blocked?"
It is this kind of thing that they are most afraid of.
If Lin Fan gets zero seals, their Daqin would be too disrespectful.
"Mr. Lin, even if you lose, you haven't won a game. You are our hero!"
Some people shouted that the feelings of family and country were very strong.
Lin Fan dared to challenge a Nascent Soul cultivator, this is already a big deal, for others, they really have no face to ask Lin Fan.
On the contrary, there are a few mouse shits who are always jealous of Lin Fan.
"Lin Fan, if you can't win, if you lose our Daqin, we will never end with you!"
"That's right, we put Daqin's hope on you. If you can't win, lose Daqin Jiangshan, you are our Daqin's sinner, and future generations will suffer!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com