Living In Another World With A Farm

”Come in!” The director’s voice was heard. Dongcheng responded, pushed the door open, and turned to the observer. &Quot; ”Please, observer.” The observer’s face was livid as he entered the courtyard. The moment he entered the courtyard, he saw the director. The observer’s expression changed immediately, and then his expression became respectful. He stepped forward and bowed to the director, ” ”The left Corps greets Mister. How are you, Mister?”

The headmaster put down the book in his hand and glanced at Zuo Jun. He said in a deep voice,”Not bad. I didn’t expect you to be an observer. I heard you wanted me to go out and see you?”

Zuo Jun broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the Dean’s words. He immediately said, &Quot; I wouldn’t dare. I wouldn’t dare to ask you to see me. I just didn’t expect you to be the Dean of a college in tideviewing city. I’m sorry for being impolite. &Quot;

The Dean smiled and said, ” it’s nothing. I’ve retired as well, haven’t I? I used to be a graduate of the college in tideview city. I wanted to return to my roots, so I told old Fang that I’m going to take the position of the Dean of tideview City College. It doesn’t really matter what I do. I’m just here to enjoy my retirement. I didn’t ask old Fang to tell anyone that I’m here. All these years, I’ve always asked Guan Hong to attend meetings at the General Hospital. I don’t want to move my old bones anymore. &Quot;

Zuo Jun quickly said, ” I see. I’ve been wanting to see you all these years, but I didn’t know where you were. I thought you were living in seclusion. I didn’t expect you to be the Dean of tideviewing city. If I had known earlier, I would have come to see you. How has your health been all these years? ”

Others might not know the identity of the old man in front of him, but he, Zuo Jun, knew it because he was the old man’s disciple and the last batch of disciples. The old man was not the Dean of the calligraphy Department in tideviewing city, but the Deputy Dean of the general Department of the calligraphy Department. At the same time, he was the teacher of the general Department and the teacher of the elite class. He had led the elite class for more than 40 years and had many students. If you dare to be rude to him, you’re dead. His students can drown you with a spit from each of them.

The old Fang that the old man had just mentioned was the current dean of the calligraphy Department, Fang dingtian. In the entire calligraphy Department, he was probably the only one who dared to call the Dean that. No one else dared to call him that. Only he had the right to do so because he had worked with Fang dingtian for decades. Fang dingtian was the Dean, and he was the Deputy Dean. The two of them had a tacit understanding and were good friends.

The Dean nodded and said, ” it’s alright. In the past, I used to put most of my energy into teaching. Now, I’m more relaxed. At first, I wasn’t used to it, but now, I’m better. I drink tea and read books every day. I feel more at ease. My body is also not bad. You should sit down too. It’s quite tiring to stand. These kids are quite strong. Are they your students? ”

Zuo Jun quickly replied, ” Sir, they’re from the elite class of the General Hospital. They’re not my students. They’re planning to stay on campus. The Dean asked me to bring them out for a trial. &Quot;

Then, he turned to the few scholars behind him and said in a deep voice, ” ”The few of you, greet the principal. He is my teacher. You should call him Grand Master.” (To be continued.) &Quot; if you like this work, you’re welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)