Chapter 82 Preparatory Director
Oh?
A rare smile appeared on Chen Ping's face.

The completion of this hidden achievement was completely beyond Chen Ping's expectations.

These nearly 9,000 academic points, which seemed to have been picked up for free, made Chen Ping very happy.

The competition was approaching, and he had no time to hunt for a second soul ring. He was originally worried that the upper limit of his combat power was too low.

After all, the fighting venue of the freshman competition was too small and completely unsuitable for his marathon tactics.

But these sudden 8,800 points were enough for Chen Ping to exchange for new stick techniques and then open a simulation training ground for overtime intensive training for a while.

If it is said that Chen Ping originally had only a 40% chance of winning the championship, with the addition of the academic points given for completing the hidden achievement, his chances of winning the championship were halved!
At the same time, Chen Ping also increasingly felt that his system was not legitimate.

No, buddy, you are a top student, so just do some physical fitness to get extra points. After all, athletes are also students.

How come there are extra points for planning and guiding students to participate in student movements now?
What is this, theoretical practice points and quality development points?

Chen Ping swore that he really didn't want to give Zhou Yi, this stinky piece of shit, a chance to disgust him, so he thought of a way to try and see if he could get rid of the other party.

His motives are not that noble or pure at all. He is just a very materialistic guy.

The only time he spoke out when he saw injustice was when he saw Huo Yuhao being dragged to the training ground in the afternoon after vomiting blood in the morning. He couldn't stand this behavior and confronted Zhou Yi that time.

What about eradicating the cancer for Shrek, seeking justice for the students who were harmed by Zhou Yi, and helping those students who are still suffering under Zhou Yi's teaching to escape from their suffering.

Nonsense.

Perhaps after Chen Ping came into contact with those students, he slowly began to have these ideas.

But at the beginning, Chen Ping's thoughts were definitely not so noble. He was not a saint, he was an ordinary person.

However, Chen Ping himself forgot a very simple truth: people judge the world by deeds, not by heart, and if you judge by the heart, there will be no gentlemen in the world.

After he accomplished this thing, what was his original motivation for doing it? Does it matter?
Just because he didn't think so at the beginning, wouldn't the classmates who escaped from Zhou Yi's clutches remember his kindness?
Could it be that just because he didn't think so at the beginning, the originally filthy atmosphere of Shrek's outer courtyard, where there was collusion and mutual protection among officials, would not be cleaned up?
Outside the Shrek dormitory building, Moon stood up for once, stretching his hunched back, but soon lay down again.

Chen Ping's medicinal food was not a panacea and was not enough to support Moon's broken body to stand for too long.

These days, he was in better spirits than before, which was due to the strong effect of the precious Buddha Jumps Over the Wall in nourishing his essence.

However, Moon, who was lying back in the rocking chair, had a rare smile on his face.

"Although his talent is average, fortunately, his luck, character, and skills are all top-notch. If he can really take the first place in the competition, it wouldn't be a problem to give him some sweet rewards."

Moon's withered knuckles tapped lightly on the armrest of the rocking chair.

Chen Ping's talent may not be enough to become the dean of the college.

But even if Chen Ping could only grow into a seven-ringed soul saint in the future, Moon was willing to reserve for him the position of director of the Shrek Martial Soul Department - the position where Du Weilun was sitting now.

The director of Shrek's Martial Soul Department does not necessarily need to have as high a cultivation level as Du Weilun, a Soul Douluo.

What was needed more was someone who was upright, hated evil, but also pragmatic, versatile, and able to handle all kinds of complex matters. Clearly, Chen Ping, who had already demonstrated such a sophisticated quality at such a young age, was the best choice in Moon's eyes.

For people of Moon's age, what they most want to do is to find the next Extreme Douluo as a puzzle piece to complete the unfinished business of Shrek Academy.

This is the most important thing that the masters of the Sea God Pavilion of all generations need to do.

Once upon a time, Moon's great master found Moon at a glance. Now Moon also wants to find a new Extreme Douluo seed and wait for this seed to grow up, so that it can in turn provide shelter for Shrek Academy.

Although Moon had not found such a person yet, he saw Chen Ping first.

Although the innate second-level soul power is not a reasonable talent, pills that can change qualifications like the Xuanshui Pill are not unique.

As long as Chen Ping works hard, he might have a chance of becoming a Six-Ring Soul Emperor.

By then, he could get some super pills that could provide a one-time overdraft for the next thirty years. Even if Chen Ping was only at the second level of the innate realm, Moon was confident that he could make him a Soul Saint.

Soul Sages in their late forties and early fifties are at the prime of their lives and at the most capable age.

Chen Ping's talent in areas other than cultivation is enough for Moon to spend special time and effort on him and train him to become one of the cornerstones of Shrek's future Extreme Douluo.

After all, the longer Moon lives, the more he understands one thing.

In Shrek Academy, where geniuses abound, the top political and ideological talents are the hardest to find.

If the director of the Wuhun Department of Shrek Academy at this time was Chen Ping, Moon dared to guarantee that something like what happened to Zhou Yi would never happen.

Zhou Yi and the Shrek civilian staff who colluded with Zhou Yi could deceive the eyes of Du Weilun, a Soul Douluo, but they could not block the ears of Chen Ping, a Soul Master with mediocre qualifications.

Given Chen Ping's ability to build connections, if there is any disturbance in the outer courtyard, the whole story will probably be on Chen Ping's desk within half an hour at most.

Such talents may not be as impressive as the academy dean who often started out as a Super Douluo or the Shrek elder.

But in fact, its actual importance in Shrek is even more important than the former.

"A meeting at Poseidon Pavilion? Well, it's time for me, old man, to move."

"Now that we have a chance to clean, we have to do a thorough cleaning."

Moon closed his eyes, as if listening to someone, and after a while he said yes.

The next moment, Moon, who had looked so frail, disappeared without a warning at the door of the Shrek student dormitory, and his rocking chair disappeared with him.

Such scenes were also happening in different places in Shrek Academy.

An old man or woman with an old face was sitting or standing in a certain place the moment before, and disappeared from the spot the next moment.

Even many elders who had been in seclusion for a long time and had not stepped out of their rooms for months opened their eyes in surprise and rushed towards the golden ancient tree in Shrek's inner courtyard.

(End of this chapter)

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