Chapter 302 sweeping reforms
Chapter 302 sweeping reforms
Chapter 303 sweeping reforms
After everyone finished discussing, they realized that only two hours had passed. The experience of those two short hours felt like a dream. Several grandmasters were still touching their divine weapons, somewhat dazed.
"Teacher, please also understand my grandmaster. He didn't do nothing. Just think about the dangers involved in barging into Tianmen City and cutting down the Tianmen Tree to make divine weapons. We're family after all. Any misunderstandings can be cleared up. After we destroy Tianmen City..."
It's time to let it go—
Lu Hao left after speaking. He was just creating an opportunity for Wu Kuishan, and whether Wu Kuishan could seize it was none of his concern.
Anyway, he was very optimistic about the two getting back together. What happened back then could only be considered a scheme by the enemy. Wu Kuishan made mistakes, but not major ones. If he continued to hate him like this, he would eventually break down. After destroying Tianmen City, he could only hate one person. So he gave him a push, hoping that Old Wu would understand. "Feng Rou..."
Wu Kuishan opened his mouth, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
The masters inside the room, seeing this scene, knew they should leave. Otherwise, what were they doing here, acting as third wheels?
Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by Lao Wu?
So Tang Feng, Liu Polu, and Huang Jing quickly went out.
As for Li Changsheng, he remained motionless, showing no intention of leaving. How could he miss such an interesting scene?
If he hadn't been without sunflower seeds, he would have started eating them long ago.
"Why don't you leave?" Wu Kuishan said speechlessly. After all, with this old guy here, what could he say?
"How old am I? Why are you hiding things from me, you little brats? I've seen it all—"
Before Li Changsheng could finish speaking, Huang Jing came back and pulled him away.
If that old guy were here, things that could have been accomplished would never have been.
"Old Wu, you two have a good talk. We have something to do, so we'll be leaving now. No rush, take your time," Huang Jing said as he walked away.
"Why are you pulling me? I want to stay here and enjoy the show."
"Eat watermelon? What watermelon? I'll take you to eat watermelon—"
"No watermelon—"
The voices of the group faded into the distance, leaving only Wu Kuishan and Lü Fengrou in the office.
No one knows what they talked about that night, but the end result was that their relationship improved somewhat and was no longer at its previous freezing point. It is believed that after the destruction of Tianmen City, their reconciliation will be a natural outcome.
On the morning of December 26th,
Fang Ping returned to school.
The grandmasters and Fang Ping gathered again to discuss various reform measures in advance. Due to the injection of Lu Hao's resources, the originally planned mild reforms became more intense after some discussion. After all, Lu Hao brought too many resources, enough to make even a pig reach the middle grade, so those who were not of good quality had to be expelled.
After that, we digested the resources and focused on practical application. December 26th, afternoon.
Fang Ping, a fifth-rank official, convened a school-wide meeting of instructors in his own name.
He convened a conference of instructors in his capacity as the president of a fifth-rank martial arts club.
Over the years, only the former principal, at the mid-level cultivation level, was appointed to take on this enormous machine of Magic Martial Arts in a time of crisis.
Now, Fang Ping is the second person to do this.
That evening, all the mentors arrived. Although they didn't know what Fang Ping was going to do, they knew from his actions that afternoon that it was no small matter.
Inside the auditorium, thousands of mentors remained silent, contemplating the significance of this mentor conference, occasionally glancing at the grandmasters beside them.
Even the masters couldn't discern any emotion in their expressions.
A short while later, Fang Ping, dressed in a formal suit, slowly walked up to the platform.
After stepping onto the stage, Fang Ping first bowed to the mentors below, who remained silent, awaiting his next words.
Fang Ping didn't waste any time.
"Distinguished mentors, Magic Martial Arts is about to undergo a major reform and transformation, so there are a few things to announce at this mentor conference."
Fang Ping coughed lightly and continued.
"First, Principal Wu had some insights during the past battles, so he plans to go into seclusion to break through to the ninth rank. Once he breaks through, Principal Wu will create a new history for our Magic Martial Arts Academy. With a ninth-rank Grandmaster serving as principal, our Magic Martial Arts Academy will also reach a new level."
The other instructors, who were unaware of the situation, were overjoyed to hear Fang Ping's words. After all, with Principal Wu advancing to the ninth rank, the Magic Martial Arts Academy would be even stronger, which would improve their situation.
Wu Kuishan, sitting in the audience, remained silent. "So what if you occasionally gain something?" he thought.
"I don't even know if I can break through. What if I fail to break through?" "The second thing is that in the Nanjiang Cave, Vice Dean Li of my Magic Martial Arts Weapon School successfully broke through to the eighth rank. My Magic Martial Arts School has gained another Grandmaster."
Upon hearing this good news, many people in the audience were overjoyed. A few who knew Li Changsheng's situation stared at him intently. Wasn't he just a sixth-rank official before? How did he jump to the eighth rank? Did he take some kind of superpower pill? Even superpower pills don't have this effect.
Li Changsheng remained silent, feigning aloofness. After all, he was only an eighth-rank official, and whoever came would also be an eighth-rank official. Don't believe me? If you don't believe me, take out your golden body and touch it.
"Thirdly, Lu Hao, a sophomore at the Magic and Martial Arts University, broke through to the Grandmaster level and, at the suggestion and assessment of his instructors, graduated early."
In recognition of Master Lu's contributions to Magic Martial Arts University, he was awarded the title of Honorary Vice Principal. At the same time, Master Lu voluntarily decided to stay at the university to work. The instructors below were not too surprised by this news. After all, when Lu Hao reached the seventh rank, there were all sorts of rumors that graduation was certain. After all, he was already a Grandmaster, and it was impossible to say that he was still a student. As for whether he would stay at Magic Martial Arts University, that was up to him.
Many mentors had seen it, and Lu Hao smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.
This won over many professors who weren't familiar with him, because how could someone with such a sunny smile be a bad person?
If Lu Hao knew what they were thinking, he would definitely be very happy. Finally, someone has discovered his true qualities!
He's such a sunny and cheerful young man.
(*/w一*)
"These are the changes for the three grandmasters."
Fourth, because Principal Wu needs to focus on breaking through to the ninth rank and cannot attend to all matters, big and small, at Magic Martial Arts School, all matters from now on will be decided by the school committee in conjunction with the martial arts club. "Nonsense! Impossible!"
"Fang Ping, you're only a fifth-rank official, do you really think you can be above the principal?!"
As soon as Fang Ping finished speaking, the previously silent instructors began to reprimand him.
After all, the joint decision made by the martial arts club and the school committee, while euphemistically called a joint decision, essentially meant that they would follow the martial arts club president's every word.
He simply listened to Fang Ping's every word.
What gives you, Fang Ping, the right to do this?
He's just a lowly fifth-rank official, yet he thinks he can lead so many mentors? That's wishful thinking. What great contributions has Fang Ping made?
What qualifications do they have?
The instructors below argued incessantly, and seeing that the grandmaster next to them had not spoken, they objected even more strongly.
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