In the conference room, Zhang Jincheng's voice kept talking, making the attending tutors drowsy.

Some young mentors who were just qualified to participate in the regular meeting of the parliament were still relatively restrained. They sat behind the circular table and pinched their thighs, trying to prevent themselves from dozing off. The older ones became much more simple and straightforward. Some closed their eyes and sank the magical consciousness into the confusing realm, practicing magical powers on their own, and some opened novels and read them with relish. Some master-level senior mentors even chatted and played cards directly, not taking Zhang Jincheng's long speech seriously at all.

Of course, there are also a very small number of particularly young people who are confused and puzzled.

"What is he trying to do when he is so sensational??"

A senior mentor next to him glanced at him and explained: "This is someone else's job."

The young mentor was puzzled: "Does the inspector perform his duties? But how could he monitor so much? This is obviously unreasonable, what he said makes no sense!"

"It's just unreasonable trouble. Their job is unreasonable trouble, and supervision is a hobby."

The young man was stunned when he heard this. Unfortunately, the senior middle-aged mentor was too lazy to say more and continued to read his own book of mystery.

Fortunately, there are still kind-hearted people around him.

An old man with a gray beard sighed: "The royal family has always been like this to Hongshan Academy. Sending people here is nothing to do. If he doesn't read these manuscripts, he will be called dereliction of duty."

The young man suddenly became indignant: "I came here to make a comeback for nothing? Why should the college tolerate such people?!"

"Otherwise, let him down and replace him with a more difficult one?" The middle-aged man who spoke before turned around and sneered, "Do you like a pig-like opponent or a god-like opponent?"

The young man was stunned.

"Zhang Jincheng is just reading a few nonsense official articles now. After that, the dean said that we will consider it as appropriate and then deal with it. It is just to delay everyone's time. If you really want someone smart and capable, I will monitor you carefully, so I will wait for everyone to go crazy."

The young man didn't understand again: "Can't we afford to monitor?"

"Nonsense." The middle-aged man suddenly looked like a face facing Killed Wood. "The in and out of Hongshan College for billions of silver dollars a year, including the peripheral system and the operation of thousands of faculty and staff, do you think such a huge organization may be able to withstand strict supervision? Not to mention that Hongshan cannot withstand, the Holy Yuan Academy, which claims to be holy and flawless, can't withstand it! It's just that Zhang Jincheng cannot catch the flaws, so he can only read these nonsense."

These words really destroyed the pure spiritual world of the young mentor, but he soon thought: "Since Zhang Jincheng has never done anything practical here, why don't the royal family change someone?"

"Will someone else make Hongshan Academy break up and tear her face?" the middle-aged man asked, "The Qin Empire has only three decent magic academies, and they will directly force one to rebel, and then let another one die of rabbits and foxes be sad. The Holy Yuan Council is afraid that it will laugh out loud."

"So... the royal family actually doesn't care what Zhang Jincheng did here?"

"I care or care." The old man said, "At least, judging from the situation in the past years, although the royal family did not want to break up with the college, they did not want the two families to be harmonious. It would be enough to have a mess here to cause trouble and make everyone restless. From this point of view, Zhang Jincheng is indeed diligent and does a good job."

While the few people were talking, Zhang Jincheng finally finished reading the manuscript.

The Grand Master also used nonsense to make excuses: "Thanks to the inspector for his valuable advice, we will seriously consider it, then..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jincheng suddenly raised his eyebrows, widened his eyes, and said loudly: "Stop using such high-sounding nonsense to swear by me! When have you considered my opinion seriously? I have attended the regular meeting of the Hongshan Parliament. I have put forward 833 times so far, and I have put forward more than 3,000 rectification suggestions. Which one of you has truly followed my opinions? Every time it is the same nonsense, and every time it is the same result! Even every time there are people who shamelessly chat and play cards in the meeting! There are a few over there! Do you really think I can't hear your words??"

Zhang Jincheng turned around and pointed his dry fingers directly at the trio of old, middle and young who had just been talking about him.

"Can't do anything practical? A pig-like opponent? Behind you, you are so rude to people, where is your tutor? Also, why can't I do anything practical? Ask yourself! Is it because I'm really talking nonsense, just to cause trouble for you? Or do you have preconceived ideas from the beginning and treat me as an enemy, so you are full of prejudice against me?!"

These bloody and tears accused the audience.

The young man forgot to fall asleep, the middle-aged man left the blurred territory, and the elderly man put down the cards in his hands. People looked at Zhang Jincheng curiously.

I thought to myself how much medicine this person took wrong? Is he sick?

Zhang Jincheng's performance continued: "As an inspector, I essentially want to sing the opposite tune. Whether I pick my bones in the eggs or make trouble for nothing, this is indeed my job! Otherwise, you can go to peace and quiet, and see if Hongshan Academy can really become the number one in the world with the hymns!"

After a pause, Zhang Jincheng said again: "If you really think what I said is wrong, then refute it one by one. I said that some tutors encourage growth, which is not conducive to the long-term development of students. Every sentence here has been strictly verified! Before the regular meeting, I went to the library to read a book all day long, not groundless! I said that vicious competition will disrupt teaching order, which is a bloody lesson that happened to Hongshan College! Then I worked hard and received a precious opinion. I..."

When Zhang Jincheng said this, the atmosphere in the venue had become quite solemn.

Senior mentors above middle-aged all showed complicated expressions, while younger ones simply became shaken.

Because it sounds like he said nothing wrong.

Even if his opinion sounds a little unreasonable and unreasonable at first glance, it is indeed his job, and perhaps...

At this moment, a woman's sneer came from the venue: "Saying a thank you for your valuable advice is already giving you face. If you insist on getting more fuss, then I can only tell you in the original form: If you talk nonsense to you, just talk to you more nonsense is a self-defiled as a demon priest!"

Hearing this voice, many people present sighed.

This matter cannot end well again...

Although Zhang Jincheng didn't know what medicine he took wrong and suddenly became passionate, this was not the first time that a similar situation had happened. The Grandmaster had already mastered it.

Just a simple three-stage strike: "You have worked hard." "The college has indeed not paid enough attention to your work over the years." "Next, let's hold a special seminar to discuss your proposal."

Things were basically resolved.

Of course, the special seminar will be held, but Zhu Junshen just needs to bring in one or two tutors with high academic attainments. As soon as he opens his mouth, he will make Zhang Jincheng feel confused and unable to keep up with the rhythm of the whole process. Finally, he left with shame under the crushing of IQ for two or three hours.

So Zhang Jincheng could not attend such a special seminar, and it was over when it came to this point.

Unfortunately, the one who interrupted now was a poem that was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Of course, Yuan Shi had enough reason to jump out and scold Zhang Jincheng. He had done what he had done to his little animals in magic literature class before, but Yuan Shi didn't plan to stop there! At that time, she was in public classes in other teaching buildings and couldn't get rid of her body, otherwise she would have jumped over and accused Zhang Jincheng of kidney failure on the spot.

Now, this guy actually jumped out to ask for insults, how could Yuan Shi be polite to him?

And when Yuan Shi decided to enter the battlefield, there was no humanitarianism at all.

Not long ago, in this conference room, even the eldest son of the tycoon, who was famous, was sprayed with blood and blood, and the eldest princess was persuaded to leave with one word from her.

Just Zhang Jincheng is really inferior to level 1 small trumpet.

This is how the original poem begins.
Chapter completed!