The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

In the principal's room, tensions were rising.

Wei Di sneered: "What's the matter, you just want to bully others with the strength of your numbers, right?"

She glanced at everyone present with her sharp eyes: "Have you never thought that one day you will become a minority and you will be so excluded?"

The principals of several military schools did not dare to look at her.

Prince Chris smiled and said: "Vice Principal Wei, you are no longer a little girl. You should know what it means to be stronger than others. If a temporary show of words can make you feel a little happier, I don't care."

Prince Austin raised his hand and interrupted Wei Di's speech: "Wei Di, please go and ask His Majesty to report. I'm worried that someone will pretend to be a memorial and kill him first and then report."

Prince Chris shrugged easily and took advantage of the situation to sow discord: "Dalene, it seems that my cousin doesn't trust you. It's true that you are airborne, so you deserve to be aggrieved."

Principal Leobird lowered his head in embarrassment.

Prince Chris acted as if there was no one around and changed the subject again: "Cousin, I am not the brother who is talking about you. A few years ago, His Majesty divided the war zone into Areas 25-27. From now on, all your official duties are conveyed by agents, and you communicate with us in private. We are strangers to each other, we didn’t say a word to each other, and we didn’t even go to the family dinner given by His Majesty.”

"Yu Zi, how can a family have an overnight feud? We are all brothers and sisters, so we should have enough of showing off our tempers."

"Mr. Yu, it is natural for you to be loyal to the empire and His Majesty. If you feel resentful because of this, then..."

Prince Austin was displeased and said, "Your Majesty will judge all merits and demerits, so I won't bother you, Prince."

Chris smiled indulgently.

Not long after, Wei Di turned in with a gloomy face, looked into Prince Austin's eyes, and nodded angrily.

Prince Austin sighed.

It seems that the situation is over and there is nothing to do.

Prince Chris sat up straight: "It has been delayed for so long, so I will tell you how to arrange it specifically, so as to save you the trouble."

"The original plan was for Changjuntai to transfer a certain proportion of [selected candidates] from each grade to other military academies, so as to balance the quality of students in each military academies..."

Wei Di said coldly: "Ming grab."

Prince Chris remained calm: "But then I thought about it, transfers do not respect students' personal wishes, and large-scale transfers may also cause unnecessary misunderstandings among all walks of life about the management of our eight military academies."

"After His Majesty's instructions, our final opinion is that in the next military academy joint competition, there will be some insignificant restrictions on contestants from Changjuntai."

Wei Di mocked: "If you make your appearance look better, can you hide your true nature?"

You must know that the joint competition between military schools is the largest official competitive event in the entire empire. It is held once every three years, with a variety of events and takes several months.

Every military academy competition will arouse enthusiasm among the people of the empire, and it is basically the only opportunity for ordinary people to learn about people with supernatural powers.

Of course, the competition is also of great significance to military academies, and the empire will adjust its annual resource investment based on this ranking.

Enrollment quotas for military academies are also allocated based on ranking.

The next joint competition is scheduled for the middle of next year

Now, the teams of major military academies have basically been formed and targeted training has begun.

At this time, restrictions suddenly need to be imposed, and all teaching plans have to be disrupted and restarted!

Chris assumed the indifferent attitude of a winner and continued:

"First of all, whether it is the commander's squad of SSS or the elite phalanx of SS, the [selected candidates] cannot exceed 50% of the total number of participants, and the S grade cannot exceed 30%."

Prince Austin said calmly: "The quota for the commander's team is only seven, no more than 50%, which means Chang Juntai's team can only have three [selected candidates]."

A male principal was full of malice: "There are only three or four SSS [selected candidates] in our entire school. Isn't this fair?"

However, facing Austin's indifferent gaze, he shrank his head again.

Prince Chris turned a deaf ear to the comments:

"Secondly, the commander's team must have no less than 20% freshmen from this year."

...that is, at least two of the seven-member team must be freshmen.

"With these two items, I think it's relatively easy..."

"Fart!" Wei Di interrupted angrily, "If you want Chang Juntai to not participate in the competition, just say so and don't do all these bells and whistles to me!"

"Everyone knows that the freshmen have never even touched a mecha. Now it takes at least a year to customize a mecha. It takes less than half a year to run in and let the freshmen go on the field. What is the difference between this and losing your life?"

Chris smiled slightly: "Don't generalize, Vice Principal Wei, not all members of the commander's team must fly mechas."

Wei Di said coldly: "And then let these two freshmen become a drag on your teammates so that you can get rankings?"

"If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it." Chris laughed in disgust, "If Vice Principal Wei is still so excited and affects the progress of the meeting, I will have no choice but to force you to withdraw from the meeting."

"Either all commander teams can only have three [Chosen Ones]," Prince Austin said with a sinking face, "Or, give Chang Juntai's commander four [Chosen Ones] places."

Lin An, the vice-principal of Nanxun Military Academy, said in a strange tone: "It's not good to always want privileges."

Prince Austin looked back coldly with a gloomy look: "If you keep talking nonsense, I can leave Nanxun without even a single [selected candidate]."

She glanced at everyone present, and the killing intent that had been honed on the battlefield for many years was almost solidified.

Everyone lowered their eyebrows. As a group, they were very courageous, but one on one, no one really dared to get into trouble.

Prince Chris performed a one-man show of helplessness and regret, and then said: "Oh, four will be four. If the three have no objections, today's meeting will end here..."

"I refuse to make any comments."

"Everyone here today should be ashamed."

In the eyes of everyone, Prince Austin stood up directly and walked out the door.

Desolate back.

"Anyway, Darlene is in a nest of snakes and rats with you, why are you asking us?"

Wei Di also stood up, followed behind the prince, and kicked Darlene's chair as if to vent his anger, almost knocking the chair over.

The two just walked out of the door without saying anything.

I heard Darlene crying to Chris: "I have no choice, they are all ostracizing me, why do women bother women? I simply can't stay in Changjuntai..."

……

"Principal Darlene came to Changjuntai ten years ago. She was directly sent by the empire and was also the first principal from outside. Although her teaching skills are very strong, her reputation among students is not good."

Xia Qingsong's eldest sister and third grade prefect Xia Qingzhang was introducing the school facilities, with Han Feng and Xia Qingsong on the left and right.

A few steps behind her, there was a row of three people, from left to right, Grace, Shen Mian and Shen Ying.

The six people stood in front of a huge photo of the school management.

Xia Qingzhang continued: "Now that she has agreed to such a shameful treaty on behalf of the school, she is probably even less popular with the students."

That's right, just a few hours after the meeting ended, Principal Wei Di, who hated evil and spoke quickly, spread the contents of the meeting to every corner of Changjuntai.

Regardless of grade, every student in Changjuntai is full of anger and resentment.

Shen Mian looked at Darlene in the group photo, far away from everyone, and smiled reluctantly.

Especially Wei Di, who was beside me, felt disgusted and even took the photo together.

however.

Shen Ying whispered: "Principal Darlene and Principal Wei Di are lovers."

Shen Mian: "...?"

Grace who accidentally heard: "...?!"