Chapter 389

Long after school hours, the dean's office of Xingyun college is still brightly lit.

Lin Mingdao pinched the bridge of his nose, blinked hard, exhaled, picked up the cup on the table, drank water, stood up and walked around the huge Dean's office twice.

Every time he feels tired, he will use this way to relieve himself.

In the past seven years as president, he doesn't know how many times he has repeated this method.

Of course, it's not easy to be the dean of Xingyun college. The working pressure in all aspects is enough to make ordinary people completely out of breath.

Lin Mingdao can do it most of the time, but this time, he still feels very tired.

Although more than a week has passed since the final arbitration, on the surface, the storm has passed, but in fact, the impact has not subsided, or even just begun.

For most students and those who don't know the specific situation, this is only a final arbitration proposed by a student, and the student won the final victory. Other things are not involved too much.

The president of wuzhe branch and the director of the academic affairs office can both be transferred because of this matter, and one chooses to resign and retire directly, which has a great impact in the eyes of many people.

But in Lin Mingdao's view, this is just a small matter.

From the perspective of his Dean, the most serious consequence of this incident is that it has shaken the official prestige of the college. Although President simondi and sun Xiangren, who bear the brunt, have left, they still completely recover their influence.

Fortunately, so far, this matter is still limited to the nebula college and has not been widely spread.

Otherwise, sun Xiangren has been in Xingyun College for decades... In fact, Lin Mingdao doesn't intend to move him so quickly. After all, he has worked in wuzhe branch for even longer than Lin Mingdao has been in the college.

However, sun Xiangren insisted on resigning, and Lin Mingdao had to go with him.

The violent turbulence of wuzhe branch is still continuing, and the impact on the whole Xingyun college is still irresistible, but these things are not visible to ordinary students.

Thinking that these things that made his hair white were all caused by a student in Chu Nan, Lin Mingdao could only smile bitterly and shake his head again.

After walking around the office again, he opened his personal terminal and chose to send a private communication request.

After a while, the communication was connected, and a face familiar to many federal people appeared on the virtual screen.

Mu Yutong!

"Mingdao, why did you suddenly think of looking for me today?"

Mu Yutong, who always had a serious expression in other people's impression, showed a soft and kind smile when he saw Lin Mingdao, as if he had changed a person.

In fact, if you are the one who knows their past, you won't be surprised to see this scene.

In fact, their parents had a good personal relationship. They had been playing together since childhood. However, when they grew up, Mu Yutong chose to continue to adhere to martial arts and eventually became a star martial artist, while Lin Mingdao chose to engage in the education industry and finally became the president of Xingyun college.

Either of them can be regarded as the top people in their respective fields, but they still keep communicating privately.

"Yutong, have you read the martial arts analysis reports I sent you two days ago?" Lin Mingdao asked directly.

"I glanced roughly." Mu Yutong looked like he didn't care much.

The things Lin Mingdao sent him involved some of the lowest level f-level martial arts. Of course, he will not be paid attention to as a star level martial artist.

If Lin Mingdao hadn't sent it to him personally, he wouldn't have looked at it at all.

"What do you think... What does it say?" Lin Mingdao asked again.

"It's pretty good. There are some new ideas in it, but the practical significance is not high. After all, it's only f-level martial arts, which can't be improved by any research. With that energy, it's better to study more advanced martial arts." Mu Yutong showed a trace of doubt. "Was this done by a teacher in your college who was idle and bored?"

"No, just a student." Lin Ming shook his head.

"Student?" Mu Yutong was surprised. "Are the students of your martial arts branch so free? They waste their energy on these things. It will take him at least several years to study more than 100 kinds of martial arts?"

"No, this is a freshman who has just entered the college and studied it in less than a month." Liming Road, zhengse road.

"How is this possible?" Mu Yutong widened his eyes slightly in surprise.

Although he only glanced at the analysis reports, he could see at a glance that many things in the report could be regarded as very high-level by virtue of the strong strength of his star level martial artist, which was enough to prove that the martial artist who made these reports had a profound research on these low-level martial arts skills, and he couldn't help but marvel at some of them.

It's just that after all, it's only f-level martial arts, so his evaluation is not high.

On its own, the quality is still very high.

He was surprised that more than 100 reports of such high quality were actually written by a student.

"Before, a group of us thought it was impossible, so we made a big mistake. But now, this student has proved his ability to all of us." Lin Mingdao uttered a sigh.

Seeing Lin Mingdao's expression, Mu Yutong frowned slightly and moved in his heart.

"Mingdao, you specifically show me these things, and now you deliberately mention them. Is it because this student has something to do with me?" (to be continued)