Chapter 180: Became the vice president of the school, studied for four months

Chapter 180 Becoming the vice president of the school, from student to vice president in four months.

On the other side, Lin Ping'an, who was addicted to tempering his golden body, also opened his eyes, and with a flash of light, he stood up with a calm expression.

He had already noticed the people coming outside the door.

After all, with Lin Pingan's strength far exceeding that of the principal and several deans by at least dozens of times, it would not be difficult to find out in advance.

What's more, with tens of thousands of Hertz's mental power, it can be said that the entire Daxia Academy is within the scope of field exploration.

Wanting to know something or understand something is just a matter of thought!

But on weekdays, Lin Ping'an has been too lazy to understand and know that just because he doesn't want to, doesn't mean he can't.

The difference in strength was so great that those people couldn't notice anything unusual.

At this moment, before the principal and others could knock on the door or send a message, the door to the villa opened first.

Immediately afterwards, a clear sound transmission appeared in the ears of several people.

"Principal, deans... please come in!"

Seeing this scene, several people were slightly stunned and looked a little strange. After looking at each other, they could all see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Inexplicably, they felt like something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, they couldn't put it into words.

After walking into the villa, he saw Lin Ping'an sitting cross-legged in front of the coffee table in the middle of the living room, extending one hand and extending an invitation.

"The tea is ready. Please take your time and enjoy the tea while chatting."

At the tip of his hand, facing four cups of tea, were the principal Qin Ruge, the dean of the creative department, the dean of the combat department, and the dean of the logistics department.

In addition, Lin Ping'an also had a cup of tea in front of him, which was radiating hot steam.

The overall situation looks like the other party has been prepared for it, or expected it.

Several people stepped forward and began to explain their intentions and thoughts.

In response, Lin Ping'an nodded calmly and replied with a few words as precious as gold.

"Yes, but only in name, not teaching."

After hearing this, everyone did not feel anything was wrong, but felt that it was natural.

Society and church are two different concepts.

Being able to learn and create exercises does not mean that you can teach others to create exercises.

It's normal, and this is what they had expected.

Hearing this answer, it was expected and reasonable.

After the main purpose was achieved, the scene fell into silence.

The sun shone through the window in the living room, and several people sat around the coffee table, all sipping tea.

After a long time, Principal Qin Ruge coughed lightly.

"Well! Now that we've made it clear, let's leave first! By the way, the decision will be officially announced tomorrow."

Lin Ping'an spoke calmly.

"Thank you, principal, and deans, please go slowly without seeing me off!"

A few minutes later, the four of them stood outside the villa in silence for a long time.

Then, in a flash, everyone left.

On the way, they also had spiritual exchanges with each other.

"Uh... this Lin Tianjiao... really has some personality!"

"I don't know why, something feels wrong, but I can't find the reason!"

"Okay! Let's go! Let's go! Go back to work! There are still many things to be busy with!"

"..."

at the same time.

In the villa, Lin Ping'an raised his eyebrows slightly but didn't care.

Mental power transmission?

As long as he concentrates, there is nothing in the field that he doesn't know.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to practice.

The power of heaven and earth circulates, constantly tempering the golden body.

...The fifth level of the golden body is 35%...The fifth level of the golden body is 40%...The fifth level of the golden body is 45%...

The body has a golden light, and the bones are tempered and the flesh is forged.

The upper limit of Qi and blood continues to rise, and the mental power is also steadily improving.

Every minute, every second, the strength is improving.

At this moment, Lin Ping'an didn't know what the peak of martial arts was like, but he just wanted to get stronger bit by bit and reach the top bit by bit.

No matter when and where, strength is the greatest guarantee.

All great powers are gathered into one body, and only strength is everything.

Therefore, nothing is as important as cultivation.

After the second day, people from different cities from all over the world rushed to Daxia Academy.

Meet the principal and give a gift.

There are treasures of heaven and earth, as well as precious medicines, all of which come from the master pharmacists and grand masters.

Its purpose is naturally self-evident.

Although it seemed to the senior officials of the school that they were making good friends, in reality, they were trying to apologize and flatter themselves.

On the other side, President Qin Ruge and the three deans, as they said yesterday, took the initiative to make a public announcement about Lin Ping'an's appointment as the deputy dean of the Department of Creation.

As soon as this matter was published on the campus network, it immediately aroused heated discussions.

"Oh my God! It's incredible! Junior Lin has transformed from a student to a tutor just a few months after he entered school!"

"Shut up! What kind of junior? I want to be respected as Dean Lin!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Hahaha... Cheating? This is even more ridiculous than cheating!"

"Okay! Stop mumbling and be careful that Dean Lin puts on your shoes."

"By the way, will Dean Lin start classes? I want to become his apprentice."

"It seems that it won't happen, it's just in name!"

"It's true that after ten years of hard work, no one knew about it, and then he became famous in one fell swoop and the whole world was shocked!"

"This is normal. Having created an earth-level technique is equivalent to a high-level civilized master, and his status is higher than that of an ordinary grandmaster. Such treatment is simply a matter of course."

"..."

In the Creation Department, many civilized teacher instructors were dumbfounded after hearing this.

"Haha... I didn't expect... this day comes so early! It's only been a few months and it has been surpassed!"

"I feel like I can't laugh or cry. I originally wanted to accept him as my direct student when school first started. I never expected that after not seeing each other for a few months, Lin Tianjiao suddenly became our immediate boss."

"Okay... okay... Next time, remember to address him as Dean Lin... In the field of civilized masters, his achievements are far higher than ours!"

"Monster! What a monster!"

"..."

As time went by, this news quickly spread from the school campus network to the outside world.

Not long after, it spread to the Internet, and quickly spread throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River and all cities in Daxia.

Many writers who had escaped several disasters in a row began to gain popularity, and articles related to it suddenly appeared on major search lists.

"Shock! The fastest promoted student in history, it only took him more than four months to go from student to deputy dean..."

"Lin Ping'an, the first genius of Daxia, has been appointed as the deputy dean of the Creative Department of Daxia University..."

"Earth Level Cultivation Technique!" The youngest high-level civilization master in history is born..."

The content of these articles is full of praise, and not a single word has any meaning.

All in all, it seems that it was written specifically to flatter Lin Ping'an.

The meaning between the lines is that they regard it as the future of Daxia and the pillar of the race...

Maybe, the previous arrests of so many self-media writers have also made the remaining guys smarter!

From various signs, he vaguely guessed the truth, and thus mastered the little tricks of Lin Ping'an's popularity.

You can rub the heat, but the words must be licked.

Anyway, you can't say anything bad, you can only praise, you can only agree, you can only praise it with all your strength.

A few hours later, the entire Daxia knew about it.

Just like before, there are various social platforms, various chat tools, and even various street corners to meet and talk.

Its contents are all related to it.

"Lin Pingan? Lin Tianjiao? Dean Lin? Oh my god! This... this... this... he seems to have just turned eighteen this year!"