The female anchor turned into the dean of an ancient academy

The dozen or so students in the "Qiming Group" were stunned by this sudden turn of events, their eyes wide open, at a loss for what to do. They were all excellent students at Zhaoyin Academy, studying diligently and training diligently, but they had almost no practical experience.

Seeing that no one was moved, Wen Kuan raised his voice and shouted, "What? Are you all speechless? Where have all those skills you learned gone? I'm telling you, on the battlefield, the enemy won't listen to reason! Hesitation will lead to defeat, and hesitation will cost you your life!"

The students in the "Qiming Group" were so embarrassed by his words that their faces flushed. They looked at each other, but no one dared to make a move.

"Teacher Wenkuan, please calm down. They are just children and have not seen the world. Don't bother with them." Chen Zigui persuaded Wenkuan.

"Hmph! Kid? On the battlefield, it doesn't matter whether you are a child or an adult. As long as you are on the battlefield, you are the enemy! Treat the enemy like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves!" Wen Kuan snorted coldly, ignoring Chen Zigui's persuasion.

At this moment, Cen Jiexiao was having trouble breathing because of Wen Kuan's sudden action. Her face flushed red, and she cursed Wen Kuan in her heart: "You big black man, you are so cruel! I almost died in your hands!"

But on the surface, Cen Jiexiao had to pretend to be pitiful and on the verge of death. After all, the play had to go on.

Chen Zigui watched this funny scene from the side and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Master Chen, what are you laughing at?" Wen Kuan looked at Chen Zigui sideways and asked in an unhappy tone.

Chen Zigui restrained his smile and said calmly, "Nothing, I just think that Teacher Wen's teaching method is really unique."

"Hmph, I'm teaching with actual combat skills, which is better than those nerds who can only talk about it on paper!" Wen Kuan's face was serious and he loosened the grip on his hands.

Chen Zigui walked up to the students and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "You guys always brag about how great you are, but now that the real test is here, why are you all silent?"

The students lowered their heads, shame written all over their faces.

"Teacher Wen, how about this? You let the dean go first, and I'll ask them?" Chen Zigui said with a smile.

After hearing this, Wen Kuan loosened his hands. Cen Jiexiao, who had regained her freedom, breathed in the air rapidly, occasionally accompanied by continuous coughing.

Cen Jiexiao rubbed her neck which was pinched so hard that it hurt, glared at Wen Kuan, and cursed in her heart: Fine, fine, you use me as a teaching prop on the first day, right!

Chen Zigui looked at the students and asked, "Do you know what the most important quality of a qualified intelligence officer is?"

"Loyalty!" the students answered in unison.

"Right! But not entirely. Just as important is your brain! Your ability to adapt to changing circumstances!" Chen Zigui mercilessly interrupted the students. "Think about it. If it were a real enemy today, how would you respond? If one day you were alone dealing with an emergency like this, what would you do?"

The students were speechless after hearing what Chen Zigui said. They looked at each other in confusion.

"You are all the best carefully selected from various colleges. I believe in your loyalty! However, you must learn to use your brains and adapt to circumstances! Otherwise, facing danger in the future is secondary. Losing your life will be..."

As soon as Chen Zigui finished speaking, a thin figure suddenly jumped out from the crowd, rushed to Wen Kuan at lightning speed, and kicked Wen Kuan in the crotch.

Wen Kuan obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to attack him, let alone such an inconspicuous and thin person.

"what!"

A scream resounded throughout the courtyard. Wen Kuan covered his crotch and fell to the ground in pain.

Everyone looked at the little guy. Hey! It turned out to be Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi angrily scolded Wen Kuan who was "defeated" by her.

"You bold lunatic, how dare you be so rude to the dean!" Xiaozhi's kick was so fast and fierce that Wen Kuan was caught off guard. He fell to his knees on the ground, holding his crotch in pain, sweating profusely, and unable to speak for a long time.

"Xiaozhi! Don't be rude!" Cen Jiexiao scolded Xiaozhi as she quickly ran to Wen Kuan's side. She forced an awkward smile and asked with concern, "Teacher Wen, are you okay? Does it hurt? I understand you. I've done this before. Xiaozhi has been spoiled by me, so I didn't hold back. Don't take it personally."

As Cen Jiexiao spoke, she deliberately scratched her neck with her hand.

Wen Kuan grimaced in pain, but seeing that Cen Jiexiao "cared" about him so much, he couldn't get angry. He could only endure the pain, waved his hand, and whispered in a low voice.

"Dean, we can't use public power to settle personal grudges. This girl is really trying to end my family lineage."

Chen Zigui looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't hold back the smile on his face any further.

He walked up to Xiaozhi, patted her head gently, and said, "Miss Xiaozhi, you have great skills! Your 'Kick to End Offspring' is a long-lost martial arts skill. It seems that Teacher Wen has met his match today."

Xiaozhi felt a little embarrassed when Chen Zigui said that. Her face turned red and she said coquettishly, "I... I just can't stand seeing the dean being bullied. At most, I can take care of Teacher Wen for the next few days."

When Wen Kuan heard this, he squeezed his legs tighter without saying a word.

"Miss Xiaozhi, it's really okay. I understand. You don't have to take care of me. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and didn't hit her in the heart."

"Teacher Wen, I can make pig kidney soup. If you really can't do it, I'll make it for you."

As soon as Xiaozhi finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter, except for Wenkuan's painful mask and Xiaozhi's question mark.

"Ahem, alright, alright, stop making trouble!" Cen Jiexiao said in a serious tone, "Teacher Wen has also been teaching you, and he has really put in a lot of effort and suffered physically. Please stop causing trouble."

"Also, let me reiterate that everyone in the Intelligence Department must unconditionally cooperate with Teacher Wen in both study and missions."

"Yes! I will follow the Dean's orders!"

Cen Jiexiao signaled everyone to disperse, and Wen Kuan also went to his dormitory to rest for a while.

Seeing the crowd disperse, Cen Jiexiao pulled Xiaozhi aside and asked, "Xiaozhi, why did you come here so suddenly? Is there something urgent?"

Xiaozhi nodded and replied, "It was Mr. Wu Cheng from the Artisan Department. He was holding a box and said it contained something important. He wanted to give it to you personally, but he couldn't find you."

"Box? What box?" Cen Jiexiao was a little confused.

Xiaozhi shook his head: "I don't know either. Teacher Wu Cheng didn't tell me, but he told me that you, the dean, must go and see it in person."

Hearing this, Cen Jiexiao and Chen Zigui looked at each other, and then said at the same time: "Telescope"!

Cen Jiexiao grabbed Xiaozhi and dragged Chen Zigui towards the yard of the craftsman department.

"Hey? Dean, run slower!" Xiaozhi was a little confused by Cen Jiexiao's sudden action.

"A telescope! That's a telescope! With it, our intelligence department can..." Cen Jiexiao's face flushed with excitement. She suddenly stopped mid-sentence and blinked cunningly, "Hehe, you'll know when the time comes!"

Xiaozhi looked at Cen Jiexiao's high spirits and felt itchy in her heart as if it was being scratched by a cat's claws.

I wanted to ask her more about what new things she was working on, but I had to hold back and watch her last moments shock everyone.