My Private Planet

　　 The teachers without the imprint of the Godhead silently watched the arguing of several great gods and did not participate in expressing opinions.

　　 There is no godhead, no status.

　　 They naturally feel that their status is lower.

Li Zhan, who has a godhead, became a tortoise. In this age when he can't even eat enough, he dare to propose to open an art school, he will be sprayed to death. His status is even higher than that of teachers without a godhead. low.

　　 Xie Yufei sat next to Wang Yan, concentrating on the minutes of the meeting, and did not comment on the chattering discussions.

　　 Although she is a little bit more temperamental, she puts herself right.

　　 On formal occasions with Wang Yan's participation, whether right or wrong, Wang Yan always takes the lead.

　　……

　　 Looking at the noisy people, Wang Yan shook his head slightly, seeing through their purpose at a glance.

　　 These guys don't really want to build an academy at all, but want to get out of his control and go out by themselves!

　　 Wang Yan coughed.

　　 Everyone was quiet immediately.

Wang Yan's eyes slowly scanned the crowd, and finally fell on the faces of the three most arguing: "Lao Zhang, when the freshmen of the seminaries return to the tribe in the future, we will not be able to provide them with high-tech machinery. After all, the supporting facilities required for high-tech equipment are too many and too complicated to be equipped for all the tribes on the mainland. Therefore, all the industrial development of primitive people must start from the basics. Even if an industrial college is established, you need to simulate the original Ecological tribes, can you guide them to start with practical basic industries?"

　　 Zhang Dongping was stunned, opened his mouth several times, and finally gave up.

　　 He can't do it. He is obsessed with the various bonuses that the **** of industry brings him, and wants to use all kinds of modern equipment to develop more alloy materials to build his mechanical empire.

　　 Even the lectures he taught were replaced by primitive people he had brought.

　　 Let him give up all kinds of cutting-edge high-tech equipment, and instead study mining and smelting technology that suits the technological level of primitive society. He will go crazy.

　　 In that case, he might as well continue to study his high-tech alloys in school, and occasionally give pointers to his assistants, and he will live comfortably!

　　 As for Feng Chunlai.

　　 After hearing the need to remove the materials and build the original ecological tribe, his face changed color in fright.

　　 I think at the beginning, the suffering he suffered alone in the primitive tribe seemed to be vivid, so he didn't want to live that life again!

He laughed awkwardly, and took a sip of water from the quilt in front of him: "Dean, primitive society is still young and cannot support the huge economic theory of modern society. It is good for me to teach at school. There is no need to waste manpower and material resources. To build another economics college..."

　　 Wang Yan sneered, looked away from his face, and finally looked at Fan Rongjin.

Fan Rongjin stared at Wang Yan with scorching eyes. He didn’t bother him at all. Agriculture was always the top priority. Now he has found more than a dozen crops in the seminaries. He is Contributors, who can speak at any time!

"Professor Fan, such a large area outside the school is yours, what kind of agricultural college do you want to open! Isn't that your agricultural college!" Wang Yan cried and laughed, "They ran out of hollow thoughts. Go to Xiaoyao and feel free, what do you think! You spend at least twenty-five days outside a month, and no one restricts your freedom!"

　　 The eyes of all the teachers suddenly focused on the **** of agriculture.

Old Fan Rongjin blushed and slapped haha: "Dean, I misunderstood what you meant. I suddenly remembered that there is a plant about 50 kilometers south of the country that is about to ripen. I must hurry over and take a look. I don’t deserve everyone to have a meeting, just take a step..."

　　 finished.

　　 A meeting room flashed, fleeing like flying.

　　 No matter how thick-skinned he is, he still has no face to stay in the meeting room!

"Alright!" Looking at Fan Rongjin who disappeared, Wang Yan laughed dumbly and reached out and knocked on the table. "The student internship is so set. The teachers in each class have recently grasped the progress of some students and found out a group of students. Good seedlings come, first send them to the God of War Academy for on-the-spot training. The teachers present will lead the team to experience the primitive tribe’s lifestyle and change the teaching schedule in due course...

　　……

　　 After the meeting.

　　 The teachers left, only Wang Yan and Xie Yufei were left in the conference room.

　　 Xie Yufei skillfully sorted out the meeting minutes, and smiled and said to Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, you are more and more like a real principal!"

　　 Wang Yan scratched his head: "Really?"

　　 "Of course." Xie Yufei nodded, "I can handle problems with ease, arrange work in an orderly manner, and, most importantly, no one dares to question your majesty!"

　　 Wang Yan was a little strange: "Yu Fei, why did you suddenly tell me this?"

　　 Recently, Xie Yufei seldom talked to him like this, and more talked about some continuous love words, like a real little woman, silently giving everything behind him.

　　 "Because I also want to go out and bring a tribe alone." Xie Yufei stopped organizing the documents in his hand and said sternly, "Just like He Zhi and Liu Yiting, bring a tribe alone without restriction."

　　 Wang Yan was taken aback: "Why? The work in school cannot do without you..."

"It might have been inseparable before, but it's different now." Xie Yufei shook his head. "All the work of the college has gone to formality. Both teachers and students have adapted to the life of the college. It makes little sense for me to stay in the school. Let me pursue my ideals, and let me go happily once again!"

　　 Wang Yan asked: "Back to the Caesar tribe?"

"No, the Caesar tribe belongs to you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No matter how much I work hard, it will not change their belief in respecting you. This time, I will choose a tribe of my own from the beginning. I created them with my own ideas, a tribe that truly belongs to me." Xie Yufei looked yearning.

　　 Wang Yan thought for a while, smiled and asked, "Well, which continent do you want to go to?"

Xie Yufei raised his eyebrows and said vigorously: "Your back garden is a natural continent with Medusa and Orcs. Orcs are inherently superior to humans. I will go there to create a city of humans to help humans fight against powerful orcs. ."

Uh!

　　 Wang Yan has a black line: "Xie Yufei, don't you go where to pick things! The orcs are also a civilization, and just out of the embryonic stage, you can't help you toss!"

"But, don't you think that creating orcs with all qualities stronger than humans is unfair to primitive people on the natural continent?" Xie Yufei retorted, "I have observed during this period of time, those few you created The little orcs are much higher than ordinary people in terms of IQ and force. Now they are learning human knowledge. If they don’t balance in advance, they will be returned to the natural continent in the future. Once they grow up, naturally The primitive people on the mainland will have no place, and they will definitely not be the opponents of the orcs!"

　　 Wang Yan said: "So, you want to maintain a balance in the past."

　　 Xie Yufei nodded and said, "That's what it means!"

She looked at Wang Yan and smiled mischievously: "Also, Wang Yan, don't you think your worries are superfluous? I am in the natural continent, which is equivalent to developing under your eyelids. You want to know my progress, but If you are thinking about things, if you find that what I do is not good for the development of the entire planet, you can stop me! I won’t stop listening to you.”