At about 3:00 pm, in the conference room on the fifth floor of the college teaching building.

Although the name is the Teachers' Conference, in fact, this conference is not a "large" scale, because the number of tutors in the college is not large, and the total number of all faculty and staff is only more than fifty.

Among them, there are only about thirty tutors who are truly qualified to teach students.

Each tutor corresponds to four to five students, which is just right.

The conference host was a young girl who looked about twenty years old. She was petite but had a beautiful face. She stood beside the dean and prepared the conference materials for all the tutors attending the conference.

As soon as Luo Qiuman walked into the conference room, he felt that the atmosphere was not right.

She sensitively noticed that some of the tutors who attended the meeting were whispering and whispering something.

There was an inexplicably strange atmosphere in the conference room. She felt something was wrong.

"Please sit in an orderly manner, the meeting will begin in five minutes."

The strong Raj was wearing a clean and neat college uniform, with the collar and the Sisyphus League logo and the cuffs of the student union cadres.

As the president of the Student Union, Raj and several other students are also eligible to attend the Teachers' Conference to learn about the latest policies and developments of the college.

For this meeting, Raj, Zhu Yanwei, Hua Lingyin, Shi Hanrui and other student union cadres were all present. They had an exclusive area in the corner of the conference room.

"It's great not to participate in military training. I'm basking in the sun every day and my skin turns dark..." Zhu Yanwei touched her fair skin and sighed.

"Senior sister's skin has always been very good, and this little sunshine is nothing to you." Raj chuckled, "Military training is indeed relatively difficult for awakened people."

A group of students' union cadres sat in the corner of the conference room, whispering in a low voice while quietly looking at the more and more tutors in the conference room.

"Have you been here yet?" Raj looked around and did not see the familiar figure.

"He probably won't come to attend meetings of this level, or just come around for a walk, that's what he meant." Zhu Yanwei snorted, "That guy is a cultivator, who has been practicing all day long, and he is very perverted. When I was at the headquarters, I often couldn't find anyone else, and I didn't even have to make an appointment for dinner."

Raj shrugged when he heard this. He didn't dare to say this to the mentor behind his back. Only senior Zhu Yanwei has such confidence.

"Why do I think that Zhu Wende seems to be planning a conspiracy?"

Hua Lingyin and Shi Hanrui, who are also a student union cadre, also sat next to Raj and whispered.

Because of the conflicts that had occurred before, they were very sensitive to every move of Zhu Wende.

"Oh?" Raj looked at Zhu Wende, and indeed saw several middle-aged people led by Zhu Wende whispering.

He looked at Luo Qiuman next to him: "Sister Qiuman, do you know what they are talking about?"

"I don't know, but with that guy's personality, it's very likely that he is targeting Mo Yun." Luo Qiuman said.

Raj frowned: "Are you still unwilling to accept losing once?"

"Please be quiet, the meeting will begin soon!" the girl beside the dean said loudly.

Seeing the girl, Hua Lingyin's eyes flashed and she recognized that it was Yu Qiaoer from the headquarters. But she did not rashly say that she had recognized her, because it was meaningless even if she recognized her.

The meeting room quickly became quiet.

"The first schedule summarizes the college's welcome work and teaching arrangements for the new semester."

The projector released a blue light, the screen slowly descended, and the video began to play.

The video records in detail the scenes from the first freshman's admission procedures, then to the student apartment, and then to military training.

The Ancient Blood Academy inherits the hardware configuration passed down from its headquarters, and the roads and key facilities of the entire school are closely monitored by cameras.

The surveillance screen naturally also includes the ring competition for student union cadres selection.

Raj even saw a close-up of himself and Blademan in it.

The meeting of Bian Man did not attend this afternoon. It was not that he didn't want to come, but that Bian Man, as the minister of the Discipline Department, needed to maintain discipline during military training and had no free time.

The first meeting schedule was carried out in an orderly manner. Summary work and discussion of the teaching arrangements for the new semester did not take up much time, because these were prepared in advance, consistent with the headquarters, and there were no new tricks.

"The second schedule is free to discuss. Please ask all the tutors to put forward the problems you encountered in the teaching process and corresponding suggestions, discuss them together at the conference, and make adjustments immediately after approval."

Raj, who was watching, sat upright, and he knew that this was the focus of the meeting.

Soon, a strange tutor stood up and said, "I have something to say."

"Say." The dean nodded.

"I think there is a tutor in the college who violated the college's rules and privately robbed students of other tutors, which has a very bad impact in the teacher group and student group!"

"Oh?" The dean was stunned for a moment, and there was a lot of discussion around.

Raj's heart sank. He didn't know the mentor who spoke, but he just noticed that the person who raised the topic had whispered with Zhu Wende just now.

Obviously, this is a routine arranged by their group.

"Yes, I think so too. That person is Mo Yun, a new tutor who joined the college! When he was selecting student union cadres, he stole the students of Zhu Wende's teacher in full view, and everyone saw it!"

"Yes, that's the number one sword man with talent ranking, everyone knows!"

At this time, another instructor also stood up and said loudly.

"Damn, these people turned around and blamed them first!" Raj clenched his fists and was full of anger: "It was obviously Zhu Wende who wanted to steal the tutor's student, but he actually said that the tutor had snatched his student!"

Luo Qiuman, Hua Lingyin and Shi Hanrui next to him also glared. Zhu Yanwei, who was in a hot temper, almost stood up and cursed, but was persuaded by Raj.

At this time, the instructor Meng Chengwang, who was sitting next to him, stood up and said, "Everyone, be quiet, pay attention to the discipline of the meeting, and don't make noise."

At this time, Raj's eyes lit up: "Finally, a rational tutor has spoken."

Meng Chengwang turned his head to look at Zhu Wende: "Why would we ask the parties to tell us about the specific situation? We can inevitably be suspected of injustice when talking to others. Snatching students does violate the rules of the college, but perhaps what is the secret behind Mentor Mo Yun?"

Zhu Wende smiled coldly, stood up and said to the dean, "It's like what other tutors said." He sighed and deliberately pretended to be a pity, "I didn't want to raise this matter, but since the other tutors said it first, I will just talk about it briefly."

Zhu Wende told the previous story again, but deliberately omitted the focus of his intentional provocation and betting, and instead described Mo Yun as the culprit of being young, arrogant, and deliberately robbing the students.

"That's not the case at all, you fart!" Zhu Yanwei could no longer listen, so she stood up and shouted angrily.

"The instructor is still talking. You, a student, dares to interrupt and insult you openly. Haven't your instructor taught you the rules?" A tutor next to him said coldly.

"That's right, are the students of Teacher Mo Yun like you who don't understand the rules and treat the rules as nothing?" Another tutor couldn't stand it and said mockingly.

"You guys..." Zhu Yanwei was furious, and a hot breath spread in the conference room.

"Do you want to deal with the tutor in front of the dean? You're so presumptuous!" Zhu Wende said angrily, "Where is the cadre of the student union? Exit this student out of the conference room for me!"

"Yes, please ask her out! It's really unreasonable!" The mentors next to him agreed.

Raj stood up with a gloomy expression and blocked Zhu Yanwei: "Senior sister, you go out first, we'd better not cause trouble for the tutor."

"...Okay." Zhu Yanwei also found that she seemed to be too impulsive at this moment.

As students, it is indeed irrational to openly provoke when the tutors hold meetings.

Even though most of these tutors seem to her as waste, after all, their identities are placed there and the rules of the academy are placed there, and as a student, she must abide by them.

After sorting out the future, she turned around angrily and left the conference room.

Seeing this, Zhu Wende smiled again and said, "Dean, did you see it? Mentor Mo Yun didn't even come to attend this meeting. This obviously did not take the regulations of the headquarters seriously, nor did we mentors, and all the students seriously." With the power of more than a dozen mentors next to him, he finally showed his fangs: "I personally think that Mo Yun is not suitable to be a mentor, and perhaps it is more appropriate to go to the martial arts hall to be a coach."

"I agree, too."

"I think too!"

The other dozen mentors agreed. For Mo Yun, the situation instantly dropped to the extreme.

Raj's teeth were chewing, wanting to have an attack, but thinking that Zhu Yanwei's impulse just now made the situation worse, he had to suppress the anger in his heart and also stop others.

At this sensitive time, the more impulsive they are, the more likely they will leave a bad impression on other mentors, and they will be caught by Zhu Wende to attack Mo Yun.

Therefore, they had to endure it.

At this time, Meng Chengwang, who had just spoken out, stood up again and pressed his hands towards the mentors: "Everyone calm down. Since you all have a lot of opinions on mentor Mo Yun, you cannot ignore this opinion. Why not, let's vote together. If you support the removal of Mo Yun's position as mentor, please raise your hand. How about it?"

The dean sat in the forehand position in the conference room, quietly watching the heated discussions of the mentors without saying a word. At this moment, he looked at Meng Chengwang and nodded slightly.

"Since the dean also agrees, please raise your hand if you oppose Mo Yun's continued serving as a mentor." Meng Chengwang received permission and immediately called all mentors to vote.

brush!

In an instant, the hands of fifteen mentors were raised in unison.

After a moment, two more people raised their hands.

At this moment, most people have seen that these mentors are taking sides. They have already clarified their camp, including Meng Chengwang, and Zhu Wende's series of operations just now are just performances, with the purpose of kicking Mo Yun out of the mentor's team.

But even so, many people support Zhu Wende.

"Seventeen to Thirteen." Meng Chengwang shrugged and spread his hands to the dean: "It seems that in the hearts of most tutors, Mo Yun is no longer suitable for the position of tutor. Dean, what do you think?"

"I probably understand what you mean." The dean Lao Cheng said calmly, "However, it seems a bit unfair that you are the only one who speaks. Shouldn't you also listen to what Teacher Mo Yun said?"

"Mo Yun didn't come at all, and didn't take you seriously! Isn't this enough to show his attitude? He's simply disrespectful!" Zhu Wende said loudly.

"Haha..." The dean looked at Zhu Wende with an expressionless face, "Although Mo Yun didn't come, he sent a video. Let's take a look together."
Chapter completed!