Shui Yu walked out of the corner and felt the old dean's aura gradually drifting away.
"The old dean is gone?"
Lin Fan nodded.
Before leaving, the old dean said, "See you again if we have a chance."
But Lin Fan knew very well that this time the old dean left, it was probably a farewell.
The old dean doesn't have much time left, and it will be difficult for him to make a breakthrough by practicing on his own, unless there is some great opportunity.
And great opportunities often come with great dangers!
If the old dean leaves this time, he may die outside.
He thought for a long time before withdrawing his thoughts.
"From now on, Da Qin will be your responsibility, brother Lin Fan." Shui Yu said.
The dean of the National Academy of Education has responsibilities no less than those of a monarch.
"I know." Lin Fan nodded.
The next day, news of the old dean's departure had spread.
The entire college suddenly became quiet.
Everyone knows that a storm is coming soon!
Finally, someone from the upper level of the academy spoke up.
"In four days, the dean competition will begin, sign up now!"
The registration office is located in the Business Building in the center of the college.
A senior executive set up a table outside, waiting for people to sign up.
However, only one person signed up.
That is wooden armor.
Except for Mu Jia, no one else came.
They were really afraid of Mu Jia, who was a super monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
His students are all the most talented students in the academy.
Moreover, his cultivation level 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 stages among Mujia's students.
Even if his students have a little bit of potential, they can't compare with the golden elixir stage monks.
A golden elixir monk can kill his students ten or a hundred times with just one finger!
However, they did not want to see the National Education Academy fall into Mu Jia's hands.
After all, the fall of the National Education Academy meant the fall of Great Qin.
Today, too many people came to Lin Fan's classroom.
"Teacher Lin, how are your students doing with their cultivation?" they asked.
However, Lin Fan's students were not in the classroom.
They are all practicing and understanding their own methods.
"Still practicing the method." Lin Fan replied.
When your cultivation is insufficient, you must use Dharma to make up for it.
If there is a powerful enough method, 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 field, and sure enough, they saw Lin Fan's students.
The students hummed and laughed and practiced very diligently.
Everyone looked a little disappointed.
This method of cultivation makes them unmotivated.
It's like a gangster fight.
"With this, how can you defeat those students at the Golden Core stage?"
Some teachers were already furious, thinking that they should not have put their hope in Lin Fan because they had wrongly given their hope!
Someone glared at the teacher.
"You haven't given Teacher Lin any help, so you have the nerve to say such things?"
"That's right. Throughout Teacher Lin's journey, we have never supported Teacher Lin in anything. How can we have the nerve to preach to Teacher Lin Fan here now?"
"That's right, in such a large Chinese education college, only Teacher Lin Fan dares to compete with Mu Jia for the position of dean. How can we have the shame to blame him?"
However, those people didn't bother to listen to such words. They were all blaming Lin Fan for not teaching his students well.
Some people even added guilt to Lin Fan: "We, Da Qin, will probably be defeated at the hands of Lin Fan!"
When Lin Fan's students heard this, they all frowned.
Are these people dogs? You don't even know what level you are, how dare you talk to the teacher?
"We feel that we are in good condition and can win the competition in four days." Feng Wu said.
The men laughed.
"Can we win?"
"I'm afraid you're not kidding us. Your cultivation is only at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. How can you fight against the Golden Core Stage cultivators?"
Feng Wu was only in her twenties, and she was already at the fifth level of the foundation building stage. In their words, she was only at the fifth level of the foundation building stage.
"We can win if we can, just wait and see." Feng Wu's eyes narrowed.
She knew who these provocative people were. They were just those who had always been jealous of Teacher Lin Fan.
There are more than a hundred teachers in the National Education College, so we cannot expect that there will be no bad guys.
There are always a few rat turds who spoil the whole pot of porridge, regardless of the safety of the country, and just think that they can live a better life.
As everyone knows, under the whole nest, how can there be any eggs?
"Then let's wait!" the teachers said coldly.
They continued to practice their own methods regardless of everyone's expressions.
In the past few days, only these ten students were practicing in the martial arts field. Others had left to make room for them.
Because in a few days, these students will be the protagonists!
On the same day, Lin Fan signed up.
In the days that followed, the National Education College became increasingly peaceful. There were so many students, but no one was seen walking around the campus.
In this way, it lasted until the day before the competition.
This day was also the calmest.
At noon, someone started to build a ring on the martial arts field.
At this moment, the college started to boil!
The arena is set up, all made of fine iron, and the competition is about to begin!
Everyone became nervous, and at noon the next day, all the students gathered around the martial arts field to watch.
Today is the time to choose a new dean!
Lin Fan came very early, took his students, and sat down next to the ring.
Mu Jia didn't come until noon. His students' faces were filled with pride.
These students are also students of the National Education College, but now they are students of Mujia. They will only fight for their teachers and will not care about the country's affairs.
Someone said something ungrateful and called them spies!
However, Mu Jia completely suppressed that voice with one look.
Who dares to say one more word?
Mu Jia came over and sat down.
Two Golden Core monks from the Fuyun Empire were also sitting on the side, looking at Lin Fan's students with smiles.
"Now that we're all here, let's start?" they said.
The senior officials of the National Education 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 Jindan level student from Mu Jia.
Now, Mu Jia already has six students who are at the first level of the Golden Core stage, so they directly let the students of the Golden Core stage take action. Who can beat them then?
Before the two people on the stage made a move, the students in the audience had already started whispering.
"I remember that Feng Wu seems to be Teacher Lin Fan's most powerful student, 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?"
This is what they fear most.
If Lin Fan was not banned, Great Qin would have no dignity.
"Teacher Lin, even if you lose and don't win a game, you are still our hero!"
Some people shouted that the feelings of family and country are very strong.
Lin Fan dared to challenge a Nascent Soul Stage monk, which was already a big deal. For other things, they really had no face to ask Lin Fan.
On the contrary, there were a few rats who were always jealous of Lin Fan.
"Lin Fan, if you can't win and lose our Great Qin, we will never be done with you!"
"That's right, we put Great Qin's hope on you. If you can't win and lose to Great Qin, you will be the sinner of our Great Qin, and future generations will suffer!"
