Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

The principal thought she was easy to deal with, but he didn't expect that this person was not easy to deceive.

"This is what the principal has to do, and it has nothing to do with me." Ye Ling'an gave him a helpless look.

"Classmate Ye Ling'an, do you have to let me speak clearly?"

The principal put away his little calculation and said, "You are the boss of Notting College. Of course, others will listen to your words."

On the contrary, his words as the principal are not as effective as Ye Ling'an's alone.

"I appointed him as the teacher of the academy for the sake of everyone's martial arts theory. There are really too few talented theorists like the master."

A look of fanaticism appeared on the principal's face.

He made the master's friend because of his talent and learning. Now that my friend is in trouble, the principal wants to help him.

"Too few doesn't mean there is none." Ye Ling'an responded nonchalantly, "Can a teacher with criticism really allow students to learn other things?"

"Also, principal, you have said that he is a genius. Can a genius teach ordinary people? This college is not well-known in the entire Tiandou Empire. Do you think having a genius to teach it will lower the genius' stature?"

Ye Ling'an directly turned against the guest and questioned the principal.

"The worldview of a genius is completely different from that of ordinary people. People who can become soul masters are only one in a hundred, but geniuses are only one in a thousand. Can he really adapt?"

Ye Ling'an was so calm, not because she was distracted, but because she was thinking about the students. As the boss of Notting College, she has to live up to her status.

Do whatever you want.

"This..." The principal hesitated.

Her few words made the principal suspicious.

His original firm mind wavered.

"It's not that I don't agree with the principal's approach, but I think this matter is completely unnecessary. Don't masters who have not joined the academy still live a good life? Why find a lot of things for the master to do?"

Ye Ling'an expressed her disagreement.

Notting College is managed by the principal, but they must take into account the opinions of the students. The students' opinions are so strong that even the principal will have a headache.

She knew that the relationship between the principal and Yu Xiaogang had not yet reached this stage.

People are habitually deaf.

The principal's expression was grim, "Ye Ling'an, you can't be so absolute."

"I know the master's character very well. Maybe he likes this position very much. Besides, you have to get to know this person before you can make an evaluation."

"It is precisely because I don't understand that I have not commented on the master's character from beginning to end. I simply express my opinions from my perspective."

Ye Lingan retorted calmly.

Her words gave the principal a headache.

Are today’s students so difficult?

Just when the principal was thinking of countermeasures, the office door was knocked again.

"Come in."

Ye Lingan looked over immediately.

She had only heard of Yu Xiaogang's reputation, but had never seen him in person. Tang San said that his teacher was a very good person.

Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times, Ye Ling'an believed in his own judgment.

What caught his eye was a man of medium height and slightly thin. He had an ordinary face and looked to be about forty or fifty years old. His short black hair was parted in three parts, and his face was full of decadence and laziness.

The whole person revealed a special temperament that made his appearance instantly unimportant.

When a person's talent reaches its peak, his appearance really doesn't matter.

His world is changed by the things he comes into contact with.

The wealth in the spiritual world is beyond the imagination of most people.