"Every year other universities will join forces and send people to hold some kind of exchange competition."
Zhang Chang snorted softly and looked at the silent freshmen in the audience, "Their purpose is self-evident, to bring down the two prestigious schools and gain more education funds.
These resources of yours are the result of the hard work of the seniors from generation to generation.
After they graduate, they go into business or politics and give back to their alma mater. Don't think that just because you get the top score in the exam, it's good to have excellent grades.
This is just the beginning, everything is equal.
Without further ado, this gathering is to divide the mentors.
Some people may have heard of the mentor system. The mentor will issue assessment tasks regularly and fail multiple times, usually three times.
This instructor has the right to kick you out of his student body.
Mentors are not obligated to teach endlessly. They have other responsibilities, and some are developers of cutting-edge weapons.
Some are warriors who fight hard in the cracks, so you should be careful.
If you are kicked out and cannot find a new tutor within a month, you will be dismissed by default.
Let the three deans announce the names."
Many freshmen in the audience who didn't know the rules took a deep breath.
I thought that I would be worry-free after getting admitted to Tokyo Metropolitan University. I could graduate with peace of mind and find a job in the Disaster Management Department or the City Defense Army in a small city.
I didn't expect there was such a rule for dropping out of school.
After Zhang Chang said so many words, he looked at the three people beside him.
"Principal Zhang is right. Card masters do not enjoy happiness. You also know what you will face."
The first one was a middle-aged man who was not angry but had no clean beard. He coughed twice and said, "I am the dean of the School of Practical Combat, Luo Shi. I would like to introduce to you the instructor of the School of Practical Combat."
"Practical professional instructor, Gu Qingsong!" The man stood up straight, with a sullen look on his brows, "The person whose name I am reading next is my student, come out."
"Leizi Shi!"
"Lei Ziyin!"
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"Practical professional instructor, Luo Tian!"
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"Practical professional instructor, Bai Xiuxiu!"
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There are a total of twelve instructors, selected from students majoring in practical subjects.
Then came the dean of the tactics major, a middle-aged woman. After introducing herself, she asked the instructors to finish selecting the students majoring in tactics.
Finally, it was an old man with white hair and beard who cleared his throat and said, "There's no need to be so harsh."
"The ancients are right..."
The other two deans said quickly.
"My name is Gu Geng, and I am an ordinary person. However, the fact that I can become the dean of Kawu Manufacturing Major, sitting here, should be able to illustrate my level."
Gu Geng coughed twice more, "Let's choose, finish choosing the kids majoring in Kawu."
Behind him, half were old men and the other half were middle-aged men.
Lin Yu's heart was beating hard.
He still remembered that in the group chat when he entered the Dream Card, in addition to giving him points as a reward for third-class merit, he would also be assigned a better mentor.
The points have been cashed in, but the instructor doesn’t know if they have been cashed in.
"Tactical manufacturing...cough, Kawu manufacturing professional instructor, Sun Hu."
The first old man to stand up had sparse silver hair and frighteningly bright eyes.
If the colleague next to him hadn't pulled him, this tactic would have been revealed.
The opening of his mouth about tactical manufacturing made many freshmen majoring in Kawei manufacturing burst into laughter.
There are also freshmen who are afraid that they will be selected after seeing their tutor behave like this.
I can’t even explain the name of my major. Such tutors are probably retiring soon. Even if I teach them, will I teach them wrongly?
"As I get older, I'm still a little nervous."
Sun Hu touched his head, grinning and revealing a few crooked teeth, "The students who follow me include Lin Yu, XXX, Xu Ao, Bai Yusu..."
The one who was chosen had a complicated face, and I didn’t know whether it was good or bad.
Those who were not selected looked happy.
Lin Yu didn't have any expression. Since the instructor can stand on the stage and choose people, it shows that he has the ability.
The next moment, Gu Gengxu got angry and slammed the table, "What expressions do you have? Sun is old enough to be your grandfather. Do you know how many awards he has won?"
Lao Sun has participated in all major federal projects.
If you only look at appearance, why don’t you all become professionals in practice!"
"It's okay. A person's first impression is the most important. There are some problems with what I just said."
Sun Hu laughed and waved his hand, "The student whose name I read will go to the third floor of the Kawu Manufacturing Teaching Building at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
The students were silent, not knowing what expressions to show.
Then the remaining Kawu manufacturing instructors finished reading the list of remaining students.
"Okay, this is the freshmen meeting. The mentors need your respect. You may not be able to achieve the contributions they have made to the country and mankind in the future.
If you have any questions in the future, please contact your instructor or dean, and that’s the end of it.”
Zhang Chang looked at the situation just now and made a final summary, remaining calm.
The leaders and tutors on the podium left, and the freshmen breathed a sigh of relief.
Dean Gu Geng was obviously an ordinary person and an old man, but his aura just now shocked them all.
The same was true for Lin Yu. His heart suddenly tightened, and then he slowly relaxed.
It doesn't sound like he has the aura of being in a high position, but it seems that he is angry and indomitable, which is why he is so deeply rooted in people's hearts.
The new students left in twos and threes.
"Let's go and say hello to our future classmates." Xu Ao pulled Lin Yu and walked in the direction of Bai Yusu.
"Bai Yusu, this is Lin Yu, the number one scholar in Guangling City, and the first high school student in the Dragon Kingdom to win third-class merit."
Xu Ao introduced to Bai Yusu.
Lin Yu looked at Bai Yusu, who had a pure appearance and skin as smooth as gel. When he saw him, he lowered his head slightly and his face turned red with embarrassment.
She seems to be an introverted and shy girl.
"This is the number one scholar in Fog City, Bai Yusu."
Xu Ao introduced Lin Yu again.
"Hello." Lin Yu extended his hand generously.
"Yeah." Bai Yusu responded with a faint moan, stretched out his hand and touched Lin Yu and returned it.
"Hey, the three of us will be under the same mentor from now on. You two have to take care of me. I don't have such good grades."
Xu Ao said to the two of them in a mean tone.
"Xu's Kawu is not bad." Bai Yusu suppressed a sentence.
"That's right, the grades for entering Imperial University are not much different." Lin Yu agreed.
"Okay, but I'm really lucky with Sun Hu. This instructor is approachable, and he is one of the few Kawu masters who are willing to teach his students carefully."
Xu Ao obviously knew about Sun Hu in advance and said, "Kawu's self-circulation theory was pioneered by him."
After he finished speaking, seeing Lin Yu and Bai Yusu's confused faces, he knew that he had gone too far, so he waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "All you need to know is that he is very powerful. We will definitely learn a lot from following him.
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The three chatted for a while, then went to a nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities to prepare for long-term living, and then returned to their respective dormitories.