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Chapter 10

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    "Another opportunistic one!"

    Zhu Anshi saw the self-recommendation post from the school assistant, as if he had encountered something he hated, so he didn't reach out to pick it up.

    He is nearly forty years old, and his qualifications and knowledge are not bad. He relied on his own talent and learning to follow the right path, so people like Zhang Yu who take the road of self-recommendation are particularly repulsed.

    Liu Guang smiled, took the name card, and dismissed the embarrassing assistant.  He held the recommendation book in his hand and read it carefully, and said: "There is no history on it."

    Zhu Anshi looked as if he had expected it, and said: "People who come from wrong paths are all like this."

    ? On the self-recommendation post, one should list one's teacher's biography, where he studied in the past, and what achievements he has made in professional studies.  But this recommendation book has nothing but the most basic name, place of origin, age, and education.  This shows that the comer is likely to study only in private school, perhaps a wild way.

    Liu Guangdao: "I think it might not be that simple to come this time."

    He handed the name card to Xin Yao who was next to him. This beautiful female teacher took it over and looked at it, then pushed off the glasses on the delicate Qiong's nose, and said lightly: "He  It doesn't matter what the source is, we just have to argue."

    Liu Guang looked at Zhu Anshi, and said: "That's right, since the academy has arranged for the three of us to be in charge of this matter, then we can only focus on academic matters, and don't worry about the rest."

    Zhu Anshi said with a serious expression: "I will not let this kind of person pass the test." He looked at the name post, "Let him wait first."

    After Zhang Yu entered Taiyang Academy, under the guidance of an assistant of the Academy, he came to a welcome hall and sat down. The Academy did not embarrass him in this regard, and even served him a cup of hot tea.

    While waiting, he was also thinking that he was studying ancient natural history. If nothing else happened, the academy should arrange for a teacher with the same specialty to debate with him.

    It's just that this knowledge needs a long time to accumulate, and most of the people who have achieved something are old and have a high status in the academy.  Such a person would not come to argue with him because of his status. If he is not good, he will be suspected of suppressing the younger generation. Therefore, what he needs to face this time is very likely to be the teachers of the younger generation.

    This is more beneficial to him.

    Because "rhyme" itself is just a skill, not a supernatural ability, for those scholars who are older and have rich experience, its effect is limited.

    They usually have complete knowledge, have deep cognition and insights on people and the world, and are not easily shaken in their hearts, just like the black-clothed student order outside the door just now, even if they were affected at first, they recovered immediately after self-mediation.

    On the contrary, most young teachers still have an emotional side. They are self-motivated and can accept new concepts and theories, but they are also easily influenced by external influences. Once their own emotions get the upper hand, they will lose their rational judgment  .

    It's just that he was waiting here, but no one came from the school, and no one came to change the tea when it was cold, as if he had been forgotten.

    Zhang Yu didn't take it seriously, this was a common method, just to sharpen his spirit, this practice itself just showed a kind of opposing emotion, and on the contrary, it was beneficial for him to grasp the psychology of the opponent.

    He sat there breathing out and adjusting his breath, and he carried pills with him, even if he spent several days and nights here, it didn't matter, in fact, he wouldn't, because the academy still has face.  And if he was forced to leave like this, wouldn't it mean that the school was afraid of him if he publicized it outside?

    Sure enough, only half a day later, an assistant came to invite him, and said some related matters that he should pay attention to.

    He wrote it down carefully, and he couldn't ignore the details. If possible, he should try to avoid making mistakes.

    Following the assistant, he walked along the curved corridor on one side and entered a large circular building.

    When he came here, he had done his homework. This should be the "Zhen Auditorium" dedicated to young students' debates and lectures. It is divided into two classes, the front and the back are high.  In the middle is a ramp that starts from the horizon and gradually extends upwards, from which visitors can directly enter the inner circular hall.

    The assistant stood in front of the hall and said, "Sir, just go inside."

    After Zhang Yu thanked him, he walked along the ramp, but he soon realized something was wrong.

    The space layout here is very unique. Anyone who walks in from the outside will face the eyes of the people inside the hall from a height, and will generate great pressure under the solemn and solemn atmosphere around.

    In this way, no matter whether they take the initiative or not, the people standing in the inner hall unconsciously have the feeling of superiority.

    &nbbsp; Even if the students and teachers from Taiyang Academy have no experience, it is impossible for them to work directly in the Administration of the Protectorate.  will be placed in an appropriate position.

    ?For a young man who has never been an official, what advice can he talk about?  What are you talking about?

    Liu Guang felt a convincing force in Zhang Yu's voice, so he said to Zhu Anshi and Xin Yao: "Mr. Zhang has a bright voice, maybe there is really some good strategy that is beneficial to the Governor's Mansion. I want to  Smell."

    Xin Yao looked at Zhang Yu intently, pushed her glasses, and said, "I agree."

    Although Zhu Anshi didn't think Zhang Yu, a young man, had the ability to give advice, but the imposing voice made him feel that he might as well listen to it, so he cupped his hands and said, "Mr.  Why?"

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