The conference room was quiet.

Mo Yun looked around, his eyes swept across the face of the dull Zhu Wende and Meng Chengwang who lowered his head, and then looked at a group of excited students in the corner, and finally stopped on Yu Qiaoer's face next to the dean.

"You are here just right." The dean smiled, "Master Mo Yun, we just finished watching the video you sent."

"Is that true?" Mo Yun smiled. He had actually stood outside the door for a few minutes, and saw the ugly appearance of several mentors in the conference room:

Zhu Wende went from arrogant to ashamed, Meng Chengwang's rapid change of face, as well as the support and surprise of his students, etc...

For some reason, Mo Yun suddenly felt that all this was boring.

The more clearly he grasps the changes in everyone's mentality, Mo Yun becomes more determined about his future plans and the path he wants to take.

Strength determines everything.

In this turbulent and changing world, only by mastering strong enough strength can one not be bullied at will, have the right to speak, do what one wants to do, and protect one's family and friends from harm.

"I sent this video, which is actually the request of the headquarters."

Mo Yun ignored the complicated gazes of the mentors, found his position in the mentor's seat, pulled open the chair and sat down, and said calmly.

"You may not be very clear about the situation in the world today, but you should be able to see some of it from the video just now." Mo Yun said, "Under the current situation, whether it is the countermeasures or the establishment of the college, it is one of the important measures we try to make changes and respond." He said firmly, "Therefore, our every move is not only related to the recruitment of more than 100 students, but also to the future of each of us."

All the tutors sat upright and listened carefully to Mo Yun's speech.

After the video just now played, everyone subconsciously took Mo Yun's words to heart.

This is the improvement of status brought about by the display of strength.

"What we need to do is not just to teach students." Mo Yun said, "We are not just following the rules of the headquarters to train students step by step, but to try to explore the best training methods and train the best students to protect our homes from infringement and protect our relatives and friends, and not be hurt by the monsters that appear in the video one day!"

At this moment, the students, including Raj, and all the mentors, including the dean, were listening quietly to Mo Yun's words.

At the same time, a fluorescent text flashed in front of Mo Yun's eyes:

“Today’s difficult task – complete!”

"The mission reward has been issued: two black crystals, which can be used for will training."

Mo Yun felt his pocket sinking, and he knew that he had received another reward today.

With Yu Qiaoer's help and the dean's arrangement, Mo Yun completed this difficult task without much effort through a video.

If he did it himself, it would not only take time and effort, but also might not be able to achieve such good results.

Moreover, without Zhu Wende's strong opposition and rejection, the shocking power of playing this video would not be so strong.

With the help of Zhu Wende and Meng Chengwang's plan, Mo Yun not only saw clearly the "fencemen" among the mentors who would be easily won over by Zhu Wende, but also maximized the effect that video playback can achieve.

Therefore, from a certain perspective, he still needs to thank this guy Zhu Wende.

"I want to say so much. As for specific suggestions, I hope to devote these colleges to actual tasks as soon as possible."

Mo Yun cleared his throat: "My initial plan is that after the students enter the formal learning stage, every period of time, they will select the students with the best grades and the best performance to participate in the task of the countermeasures.

The action team is formed by the students from the Special Class 1 to let them participate in the battle of real swords and guns as soon as possible, and replace the internship with practical combat, so that the students can grow up as soon as possible."

"Will not cause casualties if this happens? Where is the acceptable limit?" the dean asked with a frown.

"Time doesn't wait for anyone." Mo Yun sighed, "If possible, I don't want any of them to be injured or dead, but I can't do anything about it."

"Is the situation even worse than I thought?"

The dean's expression became a little serious. At this moment, the atmosphere in the conference room gradually changed to the normal pace of chatting.

Zhu Wende, Meng Chengwang, and the dozen mentors who supported them were embarrassed to speak again, lowered their heads and listened silently.

Other firm neutrals are basically excellent mentors who are considering the academy. When they heard Mo Yun’s proposal, they also put forward their own ideas.

"Isn't what Teacher Mo Yun said a special 'internship'? I think this kind of internship can depend on the situation."

A tutor said, "For example, we can classify tasks and ordinary patrols, so that the students in the special class can take ordinary students to do it; cases or tasks with higher risk will be done by the elite team of the countermeasures bureau. This can not only improve the students' practical experience, but also reduce the casualty rate as much as possible."

"Yes." Mo Yun also quietly listened to the views of other instructors.

As the saying goes, if you listen to both sides, you will be clear; if you believe in both sides, you will be dark. He will naturally understand this principle.

Mo Yun knew his level. Although he had a little talent in cultivation, his previous experience in writing novels also allowed him to have some knowledge of humanities, geography, politics and economy, but compared with experts in professional fields, he was far inferior to those in the field of expertise.

Therefore, since Mo Yun became the director of the Countermeasures Bureau, in addition to intervening in dealing with members of the secret sect, he assigned all other tasks to Wei Wenxing, Chi Muyun, and corresponding professionals.

He is only responsible for the formulation of combat and general direction decisions, and the specific details are to listen to the advice of professionals.

Because of this, all matters in the countermeasures can work normally, and he has never made any major mistakes.

About half an hour later, the basic schedule of the meeting ended.

After discussion, they roughly determined the specific development direction of the college, the training of students and the internship plan for the next six months.

"So, is there anything else that Teacher Mo Yun wants to say?" asked the dean.

The implication is that the dean is asking Mo Yun how to deal with the mentors led by Zhu Wende.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wende and Meng Chengwang both breathed a sigh of relief, their bodies tensed, and looked at Mo Yun quietly.

"Oh, nothing more." Mo Yun said lightly.

"Is this true?" the dean shrugged, "Then, today's teacher conference will end here. After the meeting, please ask the secretary to copy the meeting minutes and send them to all attending and not attending the meeting, and archive them."

"Okay." Yu Qiaoer next to her nodded slightly, then smiled at Mo Yun.

"You're doing a good job." Mo Yun smiled and patted Yu Qiaoer on the shoulder, then greeted Raj and others, turned around and walked out of the conference room with big strides.

Perhaps because he was shocked by Mo Yun's aura, everyone, including the dean, waited for Mo Yun to leave before he stood up and left the conference room.

Zhu Wende looked around and whispered to Meng Cheng beside him:

"Meng Chengwang, you dare to betray our plan! Be careful in the future!"

"Haha, although I don't know why Mo Yun let you go, your life will definitely not be easy in the future."

Meng Chengwang sneered. He didn't feel guilty about the spearhead act just now. If Zhu Wende was in his position, he would have done so without hesitation.

"You saw it too. That Mo Yun probably didn't take this matter to heart at all." Zhu Wende snorted coldly, "That kid looks down on us at all. Can't you still see it?"

"Of course I know." Meng Chengwang said as he walked out, "But what can I do?"

"Next time, I will find another chance." Zhu Wende walked out of the conference room in the crowd, with a grim expression on his face, "Mo Yun thought he pretended to be generous and not pursued me, and I would be grateful to him. He was a big mistake! Next time, I will definitely find his weakness and harshly..."

puff.

A pair of big hands suddenly pinched Zhu Wende's collar and pulled him out of the crowd.

"who?"

Zhu Wende screamed at the top of his throat. The next second, his skin twitched, and the severe pain spread throughout his body, and he instantly fell into a coma.

The two-meter-tall blade man was like a wall blocking the corridor outside the conference room. He was holding Zhu Wende in one hand, as if he was carrying a fat chicken.

"You...Blade Man, what are you doing!" Meng Chengwang roared in a low voice, "He is your mentor!"

"That's what happened before, Mentor Meng Chengwang."

A voice sounded calmly behind him. Meng Chengwang turned his head and found Wei Wenxing wearing a black uniform standing beside him, staring straight at him:

"Your eldest and third brothers are both locked up in our place. Do you have anything to say to them?"

"You..." Meng Chengwang's heart suddenly sank, Mo Yun was even more cruel than he thought.

He originally thought Mo Yun had given up pursuing him, but he didn't expect that the person didn't forget about this matter at all, but wanted to catch them all after the meeting!

"This is the director's order." Wei Wenxing said expressionlessly, "Meng Chengwang, we suspect that your Meng family has private contact with some criminals and even esoteric scholars, and are planning an action that may endanger the safety of Jiangcheng. Therefore, we need to take you away and ask you to be investigated."

"I, I am the tutor of the college, it has nothing to do with them! You can't treat me like this!" Meng Chengwang said with struggle.

"The tutor said that the tutor team in the college is of varying quality and needs to be cleaned up in one go." The man next to him had completely regarded Mo Yun as his tutor, shook Zhu Wende in his hand, and sneered, "Meng Chengwang, you are no longer a tutor."

"I……"

Meng Chengwang's face was pale and wanted to defend something, but he was locked by the two special class students who walked out from behind Wei Wenxing and took them away directly.

In addition, when he was speaking for Zhu Wende in the conference room just now, he voted to kick Mo Yun out of the tutor's team, and several tutors who were also taken away by students from the Special Class.

They need to be investigated, write a review, and if the problem is serious, they will never be able to serve as a college tutor again.

This was originally part of the complete plan formulated by Mo Yun and Yu Qiaoer. After the meeting, these tutors of varying quality were screened to ensure that all students could receive the best guidance.

After Raj and others walked out of the conference room, they saw this scene.

"The tutor is really..." Raj looked around, looking for Mo Yun's figure, but Mo Yun had already left the teaching building, so where could he find someone?

"I thought the tutor really didn't care about what Zhu Wende had done." Hua Lingyin stuck out her tongue and looked at Zhu Wende who was unconscious by the man holding the knife in his hand. A hint of emotion appeared on her face, "Sure enough, the tutor would not take action, and he would be clean and neat as soon as he took action, without leaving any hidden dangers."

"We have a lot to learn." Raj sighed and left the teaching building with other students.

But the shock caused by this incident is far from over.

Four days later, the military training ended.

At the admission ceremony of freshmen, the video was played on the wide-angle screen in the auditorium.

There was an uproar in the auditorium, and only the student union cadres and mentors who had watched the video in advance could keep calm.

Mo Yun sat quietly in the first row, feeling the gaze coming from behind: more than a hundred students, either shocked, worshiped, fear, or respect, all focused on him.
To be continued...