Mr. Ning has a particularly strong business acumen. He only arranges two classes for Jiu Yuanzi a month.
Ten people at a time, no refunds if no additional numbers are added, the conditions are quite harsh, almost outrageous, to the point where they don’t want people to come to class at all.
Even seven days before the start of classes, there are no nightlife allowed, and it is stipulated that you must keep your body and mind clean.
In one sentence, our mentor is a fairy, and we are afraid that the drunkenness and lust brought by your extravagant life will pollute her fairy body.
Not only are these words excessive, they are also downright humiliating.
However, within one day, hundreds of people signed up.
Because it has been spread, this is the lesson that the Xiao family has worked hard to obtain by taking advantage of Xiao Wanfa's relationship.
The Xiao family was shameless, and Xiao Wanfa forced four people to study, so there were only six real positions left.
For these six positions, they carried out crazy harassment against Mr. Ning's company.
The aristocratic families of the demon clan and the human clan all crowded in, trying to squeeze people in, often with threats and inducements.
However, the professionally trained monster employees are unified by one sentence: they will line up according to conditions. After the previous students die or become disabled in the dojo practice, students will be selected for admission according to their ranking.
Listen to what this is called, it’s said in such an ugly way, how can the dead people in the dojo fall on the heads of the children of their family?
No one cares about this and just signs without thinking.
Geniuses like Xiao Wanfa must take this class, and they must not be missed.
Due to the idea of taking care of rabbits or not, many juniors who did not want to come or go to the dojo were forced to sign up by their families.
Xiao Wanfa handed over the tablet, "All the qualified people are here. Take a look at which ones you want to choose to start the class."
Everyone has similar conditions, they all can afford the money, and they are all rich and powerful. It is difficult to choose who will be the first to come first.
Jiu Yuanzi flipped through it casually, mainly based on looks, good-looking people, so-so conditions, and poor qualifications.
And those with good cultivation can only be said to be decent and passable.
People with good looks and high cultivation like Xiao Wanfa can be said to be rare.
The remaining few who are close to the two conditions are basically waiting and watching, and just send people to test.
If they really learn something and make great progress, they will naturally find a way to overcome it.
Jiu Yuanzi asked: "Why are there rankings for everything else, but not for appearance? How can I find it?"
Mr. Ning said speechlessly: "Everyone has different aesthetics. What others say is handsome may be ugly to you."
"Ask them to take photos with their hair slicked back and exposing their foreheads. Their facial features and face shapes are asymmetrical, and their foreheads are covered with bangs that can cover their eyes. Delete them all." Jiu Yuanzi returned the tablet to him, "Don't dare to show your forehead. All are ugly.”
"You also need to have a good body to practice. You don't want to have no muscles, and you don't want to have exaggerated muscles like your brother."
Mr. Ning asked: "Are you choosing a concubine or a student?"
"What does cultivation have to do with looks? Good looks can also be useless."
Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said: "Mr. Ning, you should know better than me. The existence of this cram school is not really for learning, but for status."
"As long as you can make it a success, if you are from a family that cannot become a cram school student, you will be laughed at by other families. Even if they just come here to play and learn nothing, they will flock to pay you. Become a member."
She looked at him curiously, "You don't really think that it will really become a school, do you?"
Mr. Ning's reaction was very strange, but he just looked at her seriously, "I have sent people to contact key schools in each province and plan to launch special classes for campus cooperation in cultivating immortals."
"In the first year, our company will provide all training supplies and select talented children from the school to voluntarily participate in special classes."
"The Three Realms Cup Youth Cultivation Exchange Competition will be held in half a year. Each school will compete. After selection at all levels, ten schools will be selected to participate in the national competition. The names for the second year's cultivation spiritual objects will be distributed."
"And your cram school will become a temple for top students. So in this cram school, you must use real materials to learn, teach and run well."
Jiu Yuanzi stared at him dumbfounded.
"I just want to go to a cram school and write a little white novel about cultivating immortals and doing hard work. Why did you bring such a big thing to me? If it were replaced by this local selection and national competition, it would cost four million Words!”
Mr. Ning was unmoved by her random examples. He just said with a businesslike face: "This is required by the Foreign Affairs Bureau. If you want to open a cram school, you must have such a nationwide supporting service."
What a liar!
How can you open a cram school and ask others to cover all the children's cultivation?
Moreover, he is such a shrewd businessman, how could he agree to such a loss-making transaction.
Jiu Yuanzi was so angry that he folded his hands and said angrily: "I won't agree. This is too much trouble."
"It's better than picking up a little wild cat on the side of the road, hoping to take it home, and then having it give birth to six kittens at home the next day."
Mr. Ning said calmly: "Director Qing Ling of the Alien Bureau said that he had talked to you before and you had no objection."
"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi was stunned.
Director Qingling, that woman, like the directors in Diyi Auction House, feels unfathomable but is very kind to herself.
We only met once, and the cram school was only opened after meeting her. Didn't you say anything at the time?
She seemed to have touched her hair and said, "Children, go play."
"..."
Jiu Yuanzi opened his eyes suddenly, couldn't he?
So shameless!
That sentence is so nonsense, you can't be so alienated as a human being.
Sure enough, the Alien Bureau is not a good thing in everyone's mouth. Everyone hates and fears it. It's all because they occupy power and do a lot of bad things!
Thinking of Director Qingling, Jiu Yuanzi clenched his fists and said angrily: "Whether it is selection or national competition, I will not participate."
"I am only responsible for tutoring classes twice a month. I will not attend any more classes."
Mr. Ning said: "You don't need these. When the national competition ends in half a year, I will give one of the lessons to the winner. You will not be short of money."
He smiled and said: "Don't you want to see how talented the outstanding seeds selected from ordinary people can be?"
"...This is not a big job that a little fairy like me should be responsible for." Jiu Yuanzi didn't want to talk to the son of destiny who had been sealed by the heaven.
Sure enough, when Heaven says that he is the son of destiny and can change the world, he should believe this and stay away from him.
This is the result of not avoiding it and getting caught up in the cause and effect.
Seeing that she was a little listless and didn't know how to work hard, Mr. Ning planned to comfort her and said, "Don't worry, you can still continue to live your life of salty fish and white paper."
"I'm just using your name as an introduction to attract the attention of aristocratic families and cultivating circles. I want to turn the small circle's workshop tutoring style of cultivating into a national academy."
"Miss Jiu, you are just a tool. I just borrowed your identity as a fairy in heaven. Now you feel much happier after hearing this."
Jiu Yuanzi rolled his eyes at him, who would be happy to hear this.
If the alien bureau hadn't been too fierce, she wouldn't have agreed.
Big fists mean hegemony, so bad.
