In the final analysis, it is all caused by the ivory tower's harsh evaluation system for fixed classrooms.

To a certain extent, the overly cautious review process also plays a good role in protecting school spirit from outside penetration.

If it cannot be approved by more than 30% of all members of the teaching and research department in the vote, then there will be no way to establish a foundation in this college.

This leads to a paradox that the wall cannot be supported, and teachers with excellent academic background and teaching ability are less in need of support from other external forces.

Even if a few are occasionally sent in, they will be quickly assimilated by the cohesion of the Ivory Tower itself.

Over the years, the only person with a pure-blood background and a high position has been the vice-principal Mr. Isaac. Thanks to the guidance of this gentleman, the successors have been able to stand firm in the ivory tower without losing themselves.

position.

The most important thing is that the Ivory Tower actually doesn't care about the infiltration of purebloods.

At least many teachers in the teaching and research section are not interested.

Most objectively existing things have their own reasons and reasons. The existence of pure-blooded people proves that they have outstanding abilities, talents or skills, and those who can teach in the Ivory Tower have more or less unique characteristics.

Talent, should they be turned away just because their family is rich and powerful?

It's okay for purebloods to strive for their own status in the teaching and research office, but why not? It is normal for the capable to dominate at all times.

Even professors with a Green Sun background can be tolerated here, so what’s the matter with a few people from pureblood families? Do they stop being teachers after they come?

Could it be that when they come they can just eat and not work?

Therefore, the source of Huaishi's current predicament is the conflicts and struggles that have gradually escalated over the years between the principal and the vice-principal.

At such a sensitive time, Huaishi poems fell from the sky.

This change was generally regarded by both parties as a blow and warning from the principal to the vice-principal. No wonder the supporters of the purebloods regarded Huai Shi as an enemy.

As a result, no one thought that Huai Shi had never even seen the principal, and didn't even know what he looked like, so he became the principal's tool in such a muddle!

"This old bastard is nothing!" Huai Shi gritted his teeth and couldn't help but curse.

"Yeah yeah."

The cabin in the forest nodded and echoed: "I heard that Vice Principal Isaac is cold, harsh, and never approachable. This time when the teacher comes here, he will definitely be regarded as a thorn in his side!"

What?

Huai Shi looked up at him in shock, feeling that he seemed to have understood something wrong.

"Including before, his student Martin didn't overestimate his own abilities and wanted to show off his power in front of you?"

If the two of them had no relationship before, Lin Shijiu would still be happy to laugh at the joke. Now that he has become Huai Shi's student, he must put the dignity of his master's sect first, so naturally he will give Martin a hard thumb.

He also developed hatred and fear for the vice-principal.

"Now that you have become his assistant coach, he will definitely do something secretly..."

As he spoke, he gestured like he was cutting his neck, with a gloomy expression: "Even if it wasn't like this, he wouldn't let you get the only place in the classroom at such a critical time this year. Someone will definitely cause trouble.

Therefore, it is better for us to strike first.

As long as I, the student, go undercover and infiltrate the pure-bloods, it won't take five days to figure out who is trying to cause trouble inside. By then, I have made a list, and the teacher will be able to calmly eliminate those clowns."

"Wait!"

Seeing that he was getting more and more excited as he talked, he had already talked about how to frame and frame him secretly, or simply let Huai Shi hold the righteousness in his hands and find a crime to behead his opponents one by one. All he had to do was lure the snake out of the hole first, and then surround Wei and rescue Zhao. Lin Shi

Jiuhe is trying to hide the truth from the sky, Li Daitao is dead, Huai Shi is making an attack in the east and attacking in the west, fishing in troubled waters, and finally pulling out the firewood, shocking the ugly group in one fell swoop...

Huaishi can only be said to be the most promising child of the Lin family, and he is called a thoroughgoing child.

We can only tell him to stop quickly before he gets more outrageous.

"If nothing else, your idea of ​​being an undercover agent is fucking outrageous."

Huai Shi stared at Lin Jiu with an unhappy expression: "Am I here to be a teacher or a fire fighter? Are you a student or cannon fodder?

Besides, I am also the supervisor of the command bureau. Even if the vice-principal dislikes me, will he really kill me with one finger?"

Lin Shijiu was speechless.

After doing this, he didn't know whether the petition was accepted, and it was so embarrassing, which really made him feel helpless. But after hearing Huai Shi's stern refusal to be an undercover agent and no need to be a tool for the second or fifth generation, he

I suddenly felt relieved again.

Isn’t that pretty good?

Lin Jiujiu's undercover plan was strangled directly from the seedlings.

Huai Shi started to have a headache. It seemed that there was still a long way to go to correct this kid's sneaky tendencies. He could only take his time in the future...

But since the student was so concerned about his own affairs, Huai Shi was too embarrassed to throw cold water on him and drive him away. After a comfort and encouragement that was so skillful that even he himself was surprised, Huai Shi sent Lin Shijiu back anyway.

After returning home, he subconsciously wanted to discuss it with Crow.

But for the past two days, she had been busy in the basement for who knows what, without showing her head at all, and she even told Uncle Fang not to disturb her if nothing happened.

This gave Huai Shi an increasingly headache.

Perhaps in her opinion, these things are still within the range that Huai Shi can handle? If there was really a danger of overturning, she would definitely be the first to prepare to run away with her.

But having said that, no matter how you think about it, the tacit understanding and trust between the contractors can only be reflected on the road... It feels like something is wrong.

In the lounge, after playing the piano for two hours, Huaishi finally started thinking.

Clear your mind.

The top priority in his mind now is not the possibility that someone will do something evil next.

At this point, he could conclude that even if the vice-principal really wanted to get rid of him, he would never do anything random. On the contrary, the more he disliked him, the more he would follow the rules.

You will never leave any excuses for others to criticize.

Besides, Huaishi today is not a nobody worth mentioning. He can be killed easily. Even if he wants to expel Huaishi, he must be able to give an explanation.

Until Huaishi has nothing to do with the Ivory Tower, I am afraid that Huaishi will not even be allowed to touch even slightly dangerous jobs, let alone secretly assassinating people.

I don't know whether it's because there are too many lice but it doesn't itch, or because I've been used to being persecuted for a long time, but Huai Shi doesn't care about this problem.

What he cares about is the spot in the only classroom this year.

Only by truly entering the teaching and research room can he openly come into contact with the Book of Destiny stored in the library and determine its authenticity.

If your competitors have the support of purebloods, you will definitely be at a huge disadvantage without any foundation.

This matter must be considered in the long run...

"How many times have I said that this matter must be considered in the long term!"

In an office in the Tower of Ivory, the old man across the table frowned and looked at his students: "What are you thinking about? Are you blown away by the purebloods who call you brothers? It's actually...

Want to jump out and fight him?"

The student was stunned, but he didn't expect the teacher to be so unhappy: "Isn't he just a passing idol? Why are you so anxious, teacher?"

"If he is a has-been idol, can he be invited to the ivory tower?"

The teacher's expression became more and more gloomy: "Before you say this, why don't you first see how tall the list of people who died in his hands can be? Compared with just anyone on the list, who do you think you are?"

Who am I?"

"Does he dare to kill people in the Tower of Ivory?" The student argued stubbornly: "Teacher, you are thinking too much. This is a place with rules!"

"Isn't the Astronomical Society a place with rules? Why do you think he wouldn't dare kill people in the Ivory Tower?"

The old man became more and more disappointed, and his expression gradually became cold: "Why doesn't he dare to kill me, an old guy who has been teaching all his life, Ross? Or do you want to bet your future with my life?"

Feeling the indifference coming from the teacher, the student's face suddenly became flustered and wanted to explain.

The teacher waved impatiently.

"Okay, after so many years, I still don't know who you are? Wasn't I the same as you when I was twenty-five years old? Am I arrogant because I think I have a little talent? I think I know the truth but I am blind and ignorant.

If you really want to sell your teacher to seek wealth, you will definitely not dare. But Ross, even if you want to sell me, you should sell it for a suitable price, right? What can your so-called brotherhood give you? "

The teacher sneered unceremoniously and glanced at the disciple in front of him, "It seems that you have really lost your mind because of your academic pursuits. It's time for you to gain experience. You can apply for an internship later. Don't wait until tomorrow."

Don't go see your group of friends. Once approved, leave immediately, as fast as you can...otherwise you will sooner or later fool yourself to death here."

With that said, the old man pointed to the door of his office, indicating that he could leave.

"But, teacher...where am I going?" The student stood there blankly, not moving.

"I will arrange a good place for you. Who asked you to be my sister's only son?"

The teacher kicked him for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Just think of this as a lesson, Ross, you are the only one who is leaving now... If you really offend someone you can't afford to offend, you will be cornered today.

It’s me and you.”

The student lowered his head in silence, turned and left.

But after pushing the door open, he couldn't help but look back and took one last look at the old man: "Teacher, are you really willing? You have been waiting for so many years, are you going to give up when you are closest to an independent classroom?

"

"Otherwise? Go and seek death with some dirty tricks?"

The old man revised his lesson plan and answered without raising his head: "I am sixty-two years old, Ross. Do you know what sixty-two years old means?"
To be continued...