I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 204 Young man, do you want to be a university professor?

No matter what.

From Ding Chengli's first pouring of tea, one cup after another, Xin Zhao felt a little strange.

He is just a student.

Ding Chengli is the principal of this school.

The status between the two is not equal at all, why should he treat them with such courtesy.

"Martial arts branch?!" Xin Zhao took a sip of spiritual tea, "Why did you find me?"

"Do you still want to pretend to be with me?" Ding Chengli looked at Xin Zhao with a smile, "I knew a long time ago that the person wearing the mask was you."

Zhao Xinxin, who was sitting on the sofa, shuddered.

what's the situation? !

Why wearing a mask is almost like not wearing one, Yao Xian'er can see it, and the headmaster can also see it.

In fact, Xin Zhao could still understand Yao Xianer's words.

In any case, there was contact between them, maybe she noticed the commonality of Xin Zhao from a certain detail.

They have no contact with this principal.

It can't be said that the principal was secretly paying attention to himself a long time ago.

"How do you know that?"

Xin Zhao didn't want to hide it, he just wanted to know where these people found him, so he could pay more attention to it in the future.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome if you act chivalrously and be watched by others in the future.

"One of your students is Xue Jianing?" Ding Chengli smiled.

"What did she say?"

Inexplicably, Xin Zhao thought of Xue Jianing's graciousness to buy him meat buns that day, so he clenched his hands into fists.

That's it!

He understood it all now.

Thinking about how complacent he was at that time, Xin Zhao wished he could kick Xue Jianing's little thoughts clearly.

Afterwards, he wondered how Xue Jianing could be so happy when she asked Xue Jianing to wash the sheets!
"How did you instigate her against her?" Even though Xue Jianing betrayed her, Xin Zhao felt that if she had no bargaining chip that she could not refuse, she would never say anything.

"credit."

Ding Chengli nodded with a smile, and Xin Zhao nodded understandingly after hearing this.

That's right!
Which college student can resist the temptation to give credits for nothing.

"You are really good at grabbing the life gate of our miserable students."

Xin Zhao's eyes were filled with wry smiles, and he felt a little helpless.

Not to mention anything else, even if Xue Jianing resisted the temptation of credits, the school still has countless ways to get her to speak out.

In front of the entire school, these students are too small.

Even if you are the chairman of the student union, it is not a matter of the school to drag you down.

That's the benefit of having power.

The mask has been lifted.

Xin Zhao didn't have anything to hide, he raised his hand to grab the teapot and watched Ding Chengli exhale deeply, and poured himself a cup of spirit tea.

"If I remember correctly, the last time the selection team came, they talked about the title of the top ten colleges."

"Our school has already abstained, can we still establish a branch of martial arts?"

"Of course it is possible." Ding Chengli nodded and explained to Xin Zhao.

According to Ding Chengli, the top ten academies are not the only ones that can set up martial arts clubs.

Any school has the qualifications to establish a branch of martial arts.

For a university, it is a branch school or a branch school. Elementary, junior high, and high schools will set up martial arts departments. Of course, the establishment of martial arts branches and martial arts departments does not mean that cultural courses can be neglected.

In the entrance examination, even if you are applying for the martial arts department of the school, you still need the basis of cultural points.

The title of Top Ten Institutions refers to the ten institutions recognized by the state.

That is to say, in terms of martial arts teaching, the colleges with the highest qualifications, the best resources, the most complete teachers and martial arts facilities are like those famous universities before martial arts appeared.

With the title of top ten colleges and universities, you can get national resources and teacher support.

In the period when this kind of martial art is just beginning to emerge, if it can get this kind of support, it will greatly increase the speed of the school's development, leaving other schools far behind.

If this were not the case, those institutions would not respond so actively.

For the top ten titles, he broke his head.

Xin Zhao nodded knowingly, and said, "Does Martial Arts exist as a department in Jiangnan?"

"It was like this in the early days."

Ding Chengli crossed his arms and said,
"We don't have the top ten titles, at most we can get a part of the resource subsidy. There is definitely no way to compare with the resources owned by the top ten. What we can do in the early stage is to establish a martial arts department."

"But as far as I know, there are many ways to present martial arts." Xin Zhao frowned.

Singer, dancer, luthier, painter, swordsman.

Martial arts will appear in many professions. If they are all placed in one department, such teaching will become very messy.

"There are many ways to present martial arts, but following the root and following the fate, all presentations are related to the 'Qi' in our body. Whether it is a singer, dancer, swordsman, or luthier, they are all using their own Qi." After the voice fell, Ding Chengli gritted his teeth and looked at Xin Zhao, "There is nothing we can do with just one branch, who made our school poor!"

"Why do you look at me like this?! I pay tuition every year!" Xin Zhao frowned.

"Who said in the gymnasium that our school is not short of money?" Ding Chengli stared, "Do you know how much it costs for maintenance and medical treatment for the students?"

Ding Chengli became very angry when he thought about the school's financial problems.

"Blame me." Xin Zhao spread his hands helplessly, and glanced at the tea on the table, "You can buy tea for [-] yuan, I think our school still has money."

"Forget it, I don't care about this with you."

Ding Chengli let out a deep breath, and Xin Zhao took advantage of the situation to attack.

"It seems that there is really corruption. I dare not continue talking about tea."

"Brat, do you think I dare not beat you up?" Ding Chengli shouted angrily.

Seeing that Ding Chengli's eyes were about to pop out, Zhao Xin shrugged angrily and poured him a cup of tea.

"Don't get angry when you're too old, what if you get a brain hemorrhage?"

Ding Chengli became even more angry, and Xin Zhao quickly changed the subject.

"When will it be established?"

"It depends on when the real announcement will be made." Ding Chengli gave Xin Zhao a vicious look, and did not bother him again, "I estimate that in the next few days, martial arts will be put on the bright side, and the selection process will be officially carried out. Admissions."

"So fast."

Xin Zhao really didn't expect all this to happen so suddenly.

According to his estimate, this kind of thing will have to be prepared for several months.

"How are you going to explain it to the students in the school?" Xin Zhao raised his eyebrows, and Ding Chengli smiled when he heard this, "They will naturally understand when the time comes."

"Ok."

Xin Zhao also knew that these were not his concerns, so he stretched lazily.

"Then why did you ask me to come here?"

"I want to hire you to be the professor of our school's martial arts branch." Ding Chengli said seriously.

Xin Zhao, who just took a sip of tea, almost made him spit it out.

Tea should never be wasted.

You must know that this tea is [-] grams, and this pot of tea is at least [-] grams of tea leaves.

According to a pot of twenty cups, brew three times.

On average, a cup is more than 1000 yuan, and Xin Zhao's mouthful is several hundred, how could he be willing to spit it out.

He stroked his chest and swallowed the tea.

Xin Zhao then stared and shouted in horror.

"What did you say?!"

"professor!"

(End of this chapter)