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Chapter 806 I am afraid there is really no one

Who will lead the team?

Dean Don Andrese is still not in the sequence of this meeting. His old man's mystery and wisdom are always beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Vice Dean Horace is here, and what he says now naturally represents Dean Tang's will.

When this question was asked, there was a slight commotion among the crowd present.

Ruan Xiongfeng's name was rarely mentioned after "that incident", or the aftermath of that incident did not become dull with the departure of Ruan Xiongfeng and Mu Fan, but instead continued to ferment in the hearts of many people.

Dingchuan College has truly been at the forefront of the storm during this period.

If it weren't for the college exchange competition that was about to start in full swing, I'm afraid the attention wouldn't be diverted.

However, after the incident, one thing that the senior leaders of these colleges did not expect was that Ruan Xiongfeng, a bald man with a ruthless appearance, would have unparalleled appeal among the students.

At least half of the students already regard Ruan Xiongfeng as their idol!

This has never happened before in the history of Dingchuan College.

But this has also caused a problem for the college, that is, with such a high voice, it is difficult to find a mentor comparable to Ruan Xiongfeng.

"In view of this year's situation, I suggest that we select young tutors who can show the image and attitude of our Dingchuan College!"

Vice Dean Kaler was wearing a white professor uniform, and his words directly set the tone for captain selection.

That's the image that has to be tough this time.

Otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public!

"Second."

"……agree."

Some people may have their own ideas, but this year is already the tenth year. If Dingchuan College does not make any breakthroughs and is surpassed by the b-level colleges that follow closely behind, it will be a big mistake in the world.

After the words fell, the energetic old man at the head, Vice President Horace, turned his attention to the end.

"As a personal witness to that incident, I suggest that I choose between Instructor Bach and Instructor Lindbergh."

Lindbergh, who was wearing a tuxedo, had a serious face and meticulous hair. His eyes twitched inadvertently when he heard these words.

Instructor Bach over there also gently shook his right hand.

They couldn't help but be tempted by this honor.

That was an opportunity to represent the entire academy and head towards the capital star.

Beside them, several blazing gazes were cast on the two of them, and the other senior instructors had unconcealable envy and passion in their eyes.

"I propose that Instructor Lindbergh lead the team. In this competition, there are four students under his name alone. His rich experience and impeccable principles are also qualified." A deputy dean spoke, and everyone watched.

Go, it's the vice-dean in charge of the fighting department.

"I propose to Instructor Bach that mechas be the highlight of this competition. I think Instructor Bach is more representative."

"I choose Lindbergh..."

The procedures of the high-level council are strict, but within the rules they are very loose. Everyone's speeches at this moment are unreserved, but they have been quietly recorded in the voting system.

There were 39 people present, and 2 people abstained. The final result was 20:17, with Lindbergh winning by 3 votes.

A smile appeared on Lindbergh's serious face. Obviously, this result made him feel good. This was the academy's recognition of his work.

He will do his best to minimize the impact of that incident.

Dingchuan is a college and a whole, and it is definitely not a place to create unhealthy trends such as personality worship!

"Thank you for your love for me. I will definitely not lose the prestige of our Dingchuan College."

Lindbergh's words were unequivocal, and even the mentor Bach next to him believed them, because Lindbergh would not give in even a little bit on issues of principle, and he was much more principled than himself in this regard.

Lindbergh looked at Bach inadvertently and smiled.



"Everyone, I just received a video from Dean Tang."

Vice President Horace lowered his head and glanced at the light screen for a few times, then raised his head and said in a deep voice.

He pressed the light screen with his palm and pushed it forward gently, and the image was quickly projected onto the center of the long table.

This is a first-person perspective video. Dean Tang is not in it, but when the voice sounded, everyone involuntarily straightened their bodies.

"Instructor Ruan, your life is very free now."

Everyone recognized that it was Dean Tang's greeting with a smile.

"You are always so energetic! Aren't you ready to go out and fight, hahaha."

A bald smiling face appeared in the light screen, causing everyone present to subconsciously twitch the corners of their mouths. The bald man holding a cigar looked more like a star bandit.

"Then I wish you victory first. I just left without saying goodbye, and I'm still a little used to it." There was a touch of sadness in Dean Tang's old voice.

"Don't say that. If something happens, can't you just say it? Now you know the limelight. My precious apprentice can only ask you for help!"

"Please, I can. What you said just now can be answered in one sentence... In this case, you go to Capital Star as a foreign aid to encourage these children. This is my request." Don Andrese's voice.

There was a smile that seemed to have succeeded.

Ruan Xiongfeng slapped his face, "Okay, but my direct disciple is not going to go. Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. If you really want to increase your winning rate, persuade him."

"Nonsense." Lindbergh's suppressed voice sounded, "This is using power for personal gain."

However, in the light curtain, Dean Tang's voice said with a smile: "Okay, Dingchuan will do his best, then I will leave it to you when these children arrive at the capital star."

The scene stopped abruptly.

There was silence.

After this video was released, these people had the most direct impression of the relationship between Ruan Xiongfeng and Dean Tang.

That was a conversation between the two... that seemed to be completely equal.

This is a conversation between two old friends.

"Since Instructor Ruan has left Dingchuan, why is he still using his power for personal gain to gain opportunities for his disciples?" Lindbergh said dissatisfied, "Moreover, Mu Fan has given up the opportunity on his own, so why should he invite us? This is when we, Dingchuan

Is there no one left in the college?"

"I'm afraid there is really no one left..." Instructor Bach raised his head, looked at his colleagues around him, and then looked at Lindbergh.

"Didn't Instructor Lindbergh realize that since Renault graduated, the younger generation in Dingchuan no longer has anyone who can hold up the banner..."

"We still have many outstanding people in Dingchuan!" Lindbergh frowned and was about to get angry.

"But compared with the other four institutes... we are far behind, and even worse than Shuguang, by an entire order of magnitude." Deputy Dean Horace said quietly.

After finishing speaking, Horace raised his head and looked at Bach with his deep eyes containing wisdom.

"Instructor Bach, Dean Tang, can you do it?"

Everyone understood what this senseless remark meant.

For a moment, all eyes turned to Bach!

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