Chapter 241 Notting College Competition
Time passed by like a fleeting moment, and in a blink of an eye, Notting College had already ushered in the final exam of this semester, which is the big competition of Notting College.
The first purpose of the college competition is to measure the students' cultivation achievements, and also to measure the teaching ability of the counselors.
In other words, this is a comprehensive inspection of students and teachers. Students will not face dismissal, but teachers will.
I don't know where these teachers got the gossip that the counselors of the students who performed poorly this time will face the crisis of being expelled from Notting College.
If you were fired from Notting College in the past, you would be fired, and you would just have to find another job at worst. But now, teachers at Notting College have very good benefits. If you are really fired, it will be difficult to find a college with the same benefits as Notting College. .
Whether it's for his own students or his own position, this Notting College competition has been busy half a month ago.
Inquiring about information, intensive training, in short, during the past half month, both teachers and students felt a similar sense of tension.
The newly built Notting College has a huge martial arts arena, and this competition is held in this martial arts arena.
However, the previous students at Notting Academy were not very old. According to the previous classification, the highest level child was only level . There was still a long way to go before he could graduate from the junior soul master academy to the level great soul master. .
But this child is already ten years old, and he is the oldest group of children in the entire Notting College.
"This competition is not based on age, but on strength. Isn't this inappropriate?"
Some teachers cried out in surprise when they saw the materials in their hands.
Generally speaking, this kind of big competition is carried out according to the same age group, so that fairness can be maintained to a large extent.
But now, it is based on strength. A six-year-old child is fighting against a ten-year-old child. Even if you think with your ass, you know who can win, right?
"This kind of game is meaningless!"
Another teacher yelled. He couldn't see any meaning in such a competition. Students in lower grades would only be bullied by kids in higher grades.
"Cough cough."
Dugu Bo knocked on the table without any change in expression. After all the teachers looked at him, Dugu Bo casually asked, "What does Master Yu think of this arrangement of the academy?"
Yu Xiaogang, who was originally thinking, heard someone calling him, raised his head to look, and found that many eyes were staring at him.
"I have no objection to the college's arrangement, but the teachers are right. If the children are all placed in the same level, it is inevitable that a six-year-old child will suffer a disadvantage for a ten-year-old child."
"I think it's better to use two years as a span. In this way, it will be much fairer."
As soon as Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, many teachers nodded in agreement. Obviously, Yu Xiaogang's words won their favor.
Dugu Bo smiled noncommittally, and did not express his opinion in a hurry, but set his sights on another teacher named Luo Minghao.
Luo Minghao, level auxiliary soul saint, Martial Soul: Destiny Card.
If Yang Dong hadn't told Dugu Bo that there was such a person hidden in the academy, Dugu Bo would never have imagined that there was a soul saint in this small Noting Academy.
However, through Dugu Bo's observation, this Luo Minghao has a keen intuition and insight, and he can always find the shortcomings of the students when teaching them, so as to correct them.
In the past ten years, many excellent students have been trained from him.
"I?"
Luo Minghao pointed to himself and asked in surprise.
In many cases, he is a little transparent. Due to his excellent teaching ability, he was similar to Yu Xiaogang in the previous Notting College, and he was the object of exclusion.
Of course, this is also related to his not revealing his cultivation. If he knew that he was a soul saint, who would dare to disrespect him in the former Notting College?
"That's right, it's Mr. Luo, what do you think about this competition, do you think it's unreasonable?"
Hearing Dugu Bo's affirmative answer, Luo Minghao pondered for a moment.
"I think the college's move is right. These children will have to go through this sooner or later. When they grow up, is it possible that their opponents are all the same age as them?"
"We all know that this is impossible. In this case, there is nothing to advance the process. If they can't bear a few failures, they'd better leave the soul master world as soon as possible. The real soul master world is a cannibal. Bones!"
As soon as Luo Minghao finished speaking, a teacher beside him stood up and glared at him.
"These are all children, the youngest is six years old, and the oldest is only ten years old. We should give them a happy childhood! Instead of learning to compete cruelly now! Luo Minghao, do you think you are the only one who is the soul?" People in the teacher world, aren't we teachers?"
"........."
Hearing these quarrels, Dugu Bo rubbed the center of his brows, and slammed the table in front of him, a powerful momentum instantly enveloped the entire meeting hall.
"Okay, just follow what I said before, the big competition will start in two days, and the meeting will be adjourned!"
After finishing speaking, Dugu Bo snorted coldly. The strong sense of oppression made these teachers dare not even vent their anger. After Dugu Bo left, these teachers looked at each other for a few times, and then left.
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"This time I must prove myself!"
On the artificial rockery, a little boy who looked a little thin cheered himself up.
His name is Feng Yu, one of the two oldest students of Notting College.
Also ten years old, Feng Xiaoxiao is already an eighteenth-level soul master, and two years is enough for her to become a great soul master and continue her studies.
But he only has fifteen levels of soul power, and it is difficult for him to break through to the great soul master before he is twelve years old.
Investigating the reason, it was because his martial spirit, Black and White Gourd, was supporting him.
The black and white gourd martial soul makes him spend twice as much soul power as others every time he upgrades. Similarly, his soul power is also twice as powerful as others.
This is probably a blessing and a curse!
Within the same level, no one will be his opponent, this is Feng Yu's self-confidence!
"Xiaoyu, come here, let's go!"
Luo Minghao, who just came out of the conference hall, waved to the boy on the rockery, and sighed insignificantly.
Innately full of soul power, it took four years to only raise five levels. If you say this, no one will believe it.
"Okay, Uncle Hao."