The office was very quiet, so there was no chance that Huang Yin's words were misheard.
But……
"Nice job?"
Cheng Lin always felt that he had misjudged him.
What was the other party referring to? Was she right to violate the rules? This was too inconsistent with her identity.
Seeing Cheng Lin looking over with surprised eyes, Huang Yin calmly took a sip of water from the white porcelain cup, and then said slowly: "You heard that right."
"So... what I do is in compliance with the rules?"
"It is against the rules and a serious violation of relevant regulations."
"That……"
"What I mean is from a personal point of view," Huang Yin said slowly. "As a practitioner, when encountering a projection, it is natural for you to want to enter. You can do it on your own without the support of the organization.
Then he came back safe and sound, made progress, and was promoted to the third level... These are very good, you can understand them as my personal opinions."
After a pause, she added: "Of course, as the deputy director and deputy dean, I must handle your matter seriously. This has nothing to do with personal feelings. You should understand, right?"
Cheng Lin nodded.
Huang Yin means that she personally appreciates this behavior, but as the leader of the department, she must punish it.
Cheng Lin had already anticipated this, and even read through the college's rules and regulations several times on the way back.
However, this is the first time this kind of thing has happened in the Ninth Court, and there is a lack of examples. In other words, it all depends on Huang Yin how to punish her.
Quietly looking at the less serious deputy chief, Huang Yin was drinking water leisurely, crossing her legs and sinking into the seat again, seeming to be thinking about the punishment decision.
At this moment, time seemed to be stretched out.
Finally, not knowing how much time had passed, Huang Yin snapped her fingers and said, "Let's do this. There is no precedent before. Considering that you are not an official lapel yet and are still in school, the punishment can be appropriately reduced, and the administrative punishment will be ignored.
, but you need to write a letter of apology, at least 5,000 words, and then give it to me. As for the material punishment..."
She smiled, and Cheng Lin was sure that he smelled a strange "treachery" in Huang Yin's smile.
"According to the rules of the academy, if you advance to the third level, you should receive a material reward. How about I won't give you this reward this time and count it as a punishment for your illegal behavior?" Huang Yin said.
Cheng Lin blinked: "That's it?"
"...Are you not satisfied? Then I will add two more for you?"
"No, no, no, I'm very satisfied. I accept the arrangement of the college." Cheng Lin said hurriedly.
But I felt relieved in my heart.
Huang Yin's punishment was neither light nor heavy. He was exempted from administrative penalties and was not included in the files, which meant that it was not very serious. However, at the same time, the reward materials were deducted, which was painful enough for ordinary practitioners.
However, Cheng Lin currently does not lack training resources, at least not in a short period of time, so this punishment seems light.
In contrast, the 5,000-word review gave him more headaches.
"Okay, since you have no objection, it's settled." Huang Yin looked at him, nodded, then changed her legs, and her face became more relaxed, and said, "Is there anything else?
What?"
Judging from what she meant, the punishment was considered over.
Cheng Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but did not leave. Instead, he took advantage of the situation to mention another important matter, which was also the main reason for him to return to the academy:
"I want to apply for third-level learnable abilities."
Huang Yin didn't seem surprised. She nodded and said, "Well, you have full affinity, but you do need new powers."
As she spoke, she picked up the mouse and operated on the computer in front of her.
Then I heard the printer next to me buzzing.
"Crack, click, click."
Soon, words were printed on several pieces of paper.
Huang Yin pushed it over, and when Cheng Lin took it over and looked at it, she said: "This is the library of learnable abilities that the department currently has with stable effects. You can filter it yourself and apply according to your own needs.
There is no rush, you can think about it carefully. Although you are fully compatible, the total amount of spiritual energy is limited, and human energy is also limited. You can bite off more than you can chew. I hope you understand this."
The moment he picked up these pages, Cheng Lin's mind sank.
At the top of the paper are the words "Public Library of Learnable Abilities (Top Secret)", and at the bottom are words divided into four major categories.
They are "Elemental System", "Physical Energy System", "Perception System", and "Others".
Under each category, there are many introductions to abilities, with names and specific abilities, consumption, experimental data, etc.
Obviously, these are mature solutions.
There are actually dozens of them in total, and this is just the library of the Nine Divisions. I believe that if the research results of all divisions and bureaus are added together, there are already hundreds of mature plans for learning abilities in China.
Cheng Lin immediately had the illusion of entering a department store. The dozens of supernatural powers alone were an eye-opener for him.
However, what surprised him was that each power was marked with a series of numbers. The smallest ones were more than a hundred, and the larger ones were five or six hundred.
"What are these numbers?" Cheng Lin asked.
Huang Yin said with a smile: "Learnable powers are also cultivation resources, so according to the regulations of the department, they are items that need to be purchased. Those numbers are the contribution points required for purchase."
hiss……
Cheng Lin took a breath, so does this thing cost more?
"The first-grade supernatural textbook I applied for didn't even cost money..."
"Because it was immature at the time. Now that it is mature, it will naturally cost money to buy it. Do you have any objections?" Huang Yin raised her eyebrows and looked at him.
What else could Cheng Lin say?
Of course I have no opinion, no opinion...
But this gave him a headache.
The worst of these abilities cost hundreds of contribution points, which was more expensive than some magic weapons. However, after redeeming his vacation, he only had a few dozen contribution points left.
This is completely a drop in the bucket.
Cheng Lin subconsciously clenched his right hand, thinking that he thought he would make a fortune this time, but he didn't expect that he was still very poor.
Unexpectedly, Huang Yin started to do last-ditch damage in the narration at this time: "Originally, when you advance to the third level, the academy can directly reward you with new abilities. It's a pity. Who told you to violate the rules? Alas..."
"..."
Cheng Lin bet that this was definitely Huang Yin's intention!
She was just making things difficult for him, Cheng Lin!
Thinking this way, he calmed down.
Cheng Lin knew very well that as an outstanding seed player, Huang Yin had plenty of ways to punish him, no matter how dishonest or out of shape he was. There was absolutely no need to hinder him in his cultivation.
This makes no sense.
Reminding her of her "treacherous" smile before, Cheng Lin thought there must be something going on here.
After a few seconds of silence, he kept a calm expression and said seriously:
"I don't have so many contribution points."
Seeing that Huang Yin remained silent, Cheng Lin sighed: "Just tell me what you want me to do, Dean Huang."
"Well, this is what you asked me to say," Huang Yin blinked, tapping the desk with two fingers of her right hand gracefully, pondering for a few seconds, and said, "The academy also hopes to provide better training conditions for the students.
, there are no contribution points, and the problem is not big. The college can provide you with a way to quickly earn contribution points..."
"What is it? Tell me." Cheng Lin said in his heart, as expected.
Huang Yin coughed lightly and said politely: "The academy has sorted out a batch of broken magic weapons with good potential. I heard that you can repair them..."
“How much does it cost to repair one?”
"For every 10% improvement in completeness, 5 contribution points will be awarded."
"At least 20 contribution points."
"6?"
"At least 20."
"8?"
"At least 20."
"10! No more! No more!"
"make a deal!"
Seeing Cheng Lin walking out of the office holding the pieces of printing paper, Huang Yin, who was lying in the big chair, suddenly smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.
After pouring herself another glass of water, she rubbed her body comfortably into the depths of the chair. Suddenly she remembered something and reached out to click on the mouse.
Then, Cheng Lin's family file popped up on the monitor in front of him.
Huang Yin glanced at the father's column for a few times, and suddenly sighed softly: "What a good seedling, but it's a pity that the file has some stains... I'm afraid it will be difficult to move to higher places in the future..."
Shaking her head and turning off the computer, she leisurely touched the delicate glaze of white porcelain, and suddenly thought to herself, the world is changing day by day, who can guarantee what the future will be like?
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After walking out of the Academic Affairs Building, Cheng Lin folded up the so-called "top secret files" introducing supernatural powers and put them in his pocket.
First, he went to the college to complete the return procedures for the vacation, and then silently walked back to the boys' dormitory.
Along the way, he was thinking about the deal with Huang Yin. He didn't expect that Huang Yin would take such a big detour, and the purpose was to let him help the department repair a few magic weapons...
Quite unexpected.
In Cheng Lin's mind, even if he was asked to do something like this for free, it would be difficult to avoid it.
Because of this, Huang Yin did not use the privileges of leadership, but used "trade" to get his help. This... is indeed very rare.
Thinking about this, he finally came to the door of his dormitory.
I was about to open the door and go in.
Cheng Lin suddenly let out a sigh:
There was a strange piece of paper stuffed under the door of his dormitory.