Yiwen Jielin ignored Xiwei, who was trying to exert the domineering spirit, closed her eyes half-closed herself, sipped a sip of black tea with extremely elegant movements, and her slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her milky white skin.

Xiwei, who was placed on the play by Yiwen Jielin, turned around embarrassedly and sat on the boss's chair behind the desk: "Put the rest aside in advance. The main function of the college is to educate students. How are you doing in class now?"

"Would you like to listen to the truth or compliment?" Yiwen Jielin avoided Xiwei's gaze and stared at the teacup in her hand that was not cheap but not much expensive, as if she could see something from the simple patterns on it.

"If you say that, it means there must be something wrong?" Xiwei raised his eyebrows, ignored Yiwen Jielin's way of sucking people's appetite, and said righteously: "Great success is always based on constant failure. Just fire at me!"

The girl was very moved and rejected him.

"You just need to come and listen to the class secretly... Anyway, it's not difficult to use your magical makeup technique to make those children not recognize you, right?" Yi Wen Jielin, who has seen the effect of an artist's mask, suggested this.

Since Shan Ruliu has always been a place that Xiwei is proud of, so he asked Teo to bring a one-time audio-transmitter to the group of students to listen to the class, while he sat in the dean's office watching the live broadcast.

Just kidding, although the artist's mask can completely change a person's appearance, it is not helpful for body shape changes. How could he, an adult male of about 175 cm, get into a bunch of small spots that are over one meter long!

The crystal ball in the dean's office can observe any location in the college except the toilet and the student ward. However, there is no sound. Therefore, he spent ten points to buy a one-time audio transmission worm that can convey the sound for an hour. To add a little sound to the picture, although the sound will be about one to two seconds delayed compared to the picture. However, this has no effect on Xiwei, who always sits in front of the computer before traveling through time...

In this way, Xiwei also found the problem.

First of all, the classroom. The college classroom either directly uses the original large room of the castle, or opens up several small rooms and merges them into large rooms for use. However, no matter which classroom it is, it is a little smaller for more than a hundred people, and the elective courses are better. The three main subjects basically fill the classroom. If someone with dense phobia comes to the podium and faces the dense head, he may not even be able to say a word...

The second point is about classroom discipline. Putting aside those who are sleeping aside, the most unbearable thing about classroom discipline is to interrupt. Although many times children have no malice and even just follow the teacher's words. If it is a single person or a few people, this kind of interruption will naturally not be possible, but don't forget that there are more than a hundred students attending classes at the same time, so almost every time the classroom will be in a mess. Only after the teacher shouts for a long time, will gradually stop the noise and continue to listen to the class - of course there are exceptions. That is, Franken, who is very scary in appearance and is currently on the position of the director of the discipline, has almost no students dare to interrupt in the magic theory class he teaches...

Although there are still some other problems, the most important thing is these two points at present.

"So that's it. If it's just this, then there's no problem." Xiwei rubbed the crystal ball for a while, and the image in the crystal ball disappeared like that, returning to its original crystal clear appearance.

"Oh? Is there any good solution for the Dean?"

Yiwen Jielin, who watched Xiwei peek at the students throughout the class, put down her teacup and asked Xiwei with interest.

"Of course it's the class division." Xiwei took out his original class system without hesitation: "Changing students into several groups with similar numbers can not only effectively solve the problem of large numbers, but also can also increase the cohesion in the class and the competitive awareness between the classes in disguise, killing multiple birds with one stone."

"So that's it, it's just a branch." Yiwen Jielin nodded and said that she already understood.

There are similar systems in this world, but compared to the Celestial Class, this type of system in this world's Magic Academy is more like the branch system in Harry Potter.

"No, no, no, it is not the kind of unchanging branch. Although that can achieve certain results, long-term opposition will lead to division within the college. There is a proverb in my hometown that 'the strongest fortress will be conquered from the inside'. I will naturally not make such a mistake." Xiwei immediately pointed out the biggest difference between his proposal and the branch system that Yiwen Jielin said: "I plan to re-sort classes in each grade. Although it will cause certain difficulties for the cooperation between students and make them familiar with their companions every year, this will maximize their adaptability. Even after leaving the college, even if they go to a completely unfamiliar environment, it will not be at a loss."

Seeing that the girl didn't seem to have any thoughts, Xiwei could only continue: "In addition, after the third grade, I plan to let them choose the direction of improvement, which is the so-called 'professional'. After that, we will use the same major to form a class and no longer make changes."

"Okay, let's just think it's what you said." Although Xiwei said a lot of words, Yiwen Jielin was still unmoved. The old god picked up the cup and took a sip of black tea.

"Just let it go..." Xiwei smiled bitterly.

"So how do you plan to divide the class?" Yiwen Jielin continued to ask, "Do you draw lots?"

"That's too irresponsible, even I wouldn't do that." Xiwei shook his head and denied the girl's casual speculation: "The reason why we didn't implement the class division system from the beginning is because we need to observe the characteristics of these students, and then we will allocate according to certain rules for the first time. I even thought of the name of the class."

He took out a few objects from the desk drawer that looked a bit like plastic boards and put them on the table, allowing the girl to watch.

"'Heracles of Power,''These of Wisdom,''Prometheus of Indomitable Prometheus,''Brave Perseus''What are these strange names..." Yiwenjielin looked through the sign written in common language and asked in confusion.

"The names of heroes in a mythological system in my hometown are just the right ones to use as classes."

Siwei replied casually, and by the way, he took back the signs that were intended to be used as classroom door signs in the future and put them in the drawer: "So, my princess, how do you think I'm doing?"

"Eighty-tenths." The girl immediately replied: "There is a little lack of mobility, but the decisiveness and processing ability are very satisfactory."

“What a pleasant review.”

Xiwei shrugged, and the expression on her face made people unable to tell whether she was happy or disappointed.

"I think so too." His Highness, the eldest princess of Huoli's princess, walked straight to the door of the dean's office: "Then I'll go back to the room first. If you stay here for too long, your alchemist may go wild."

Xiwei bent the corners of his mouth without saying a word.

"Ah, I almost forgot." When Yiwen Jielin put her hand on the door handle, she suddenly turned around as if she remembered something: "Captain Bruno seems to have something to discuss with you. If you have time, you might as well visit Huoli'an Academy again."

"Uh, there's a lot of things happening recently..." Siwei tried to find an excuse to shirk it. After all, he was not bad to him at that time, but as soon as he left his academy, he turned around and set up a college himself. In this case, he had to calmly meet the President Bruno, which was indeed a bit of that.

"What if he was going to discuss with you about the 'Langer's treasure'?"

Yiwen Jielin ignored the excuse Xiwei had made. After throwing a bombshell, she left the dean's office with a smile on her lips without looking back.

This guy definitely wanted to watch the joke on the side! Xiwei thought a little angrily.

"Reject...it doesn't seem to work..."
Chapter completed!