Hunting College

Zhuang Zhou Youyun:

There is no self, **** and man have no merit, and saint has no name.

The unnamed is the beginning of heaven and earth.

There is also a question: a saint, who is in the harmony of heaven and earth, from the principles of the eight winds, is suitable for the world, has no aversion, does not want to leave the world, is obedient, and does not want to observe the world. There is no work outside, no thoughts inside. Serenity is the work, self-sufficiency is the merit, the body is not weak, the spirit is not scattered.

It means that the saint will respond to people in accordance with the sky, and behave like a layman. There is no anger or anger, no rush or impatient, comfortable and happy, leisurely and contented.

Zheng Qing looked at the tall figure more than ten meters away, and these thoughts flowed through his mind quickly.

Perhaps the principal is not without a name.

"Nameless, not nameless." The young public-sponsored student couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Xiao Xiao's eyes lit up, and he helped his glasses, drew out the brush, and saved this sentence in his notebook.

In a positive comparison, the principals who walked down the ladder are not much taller than other professors.

But for the new students behind the promenade, these figures still seem so unattainable and remote.

The unnamed principal stood at the forefront.

Everyone stared at him intently.

Maybe the principal deliberately controlled his aura, and Zheng Qing was finally able to see clearly—then he couldn't help being a little disappointed.

The principal is not handsome in appearance or mighty in manners.

Although he is tall, he seems to be a little blessed, and his black robe is draped over him, making him a little tight. It's just that the aura that has been cultivated for a long time covers this point well, making the new students subconsciously ignore these shortcomings in front of him.

His face is dark, his forehead is wide and high, his long hair is neatly organized, and he has a simple bun piled up behind his head.

His eyes are very bright, his lips are purple, and his face is dark, giving a sense of grace and self-control.

Zheng Qing felt that whether it was this burly figure or a slightly domineering image, there was a big gap between him and the wise and kind old man in his heart.

Whether it’s the books in the Shushan Library or the off-campus post, when mentioning the president of the First University, he always looks like Yan Yan with the same light and smile—because his images cannot be rubbed by ordinary magic, Zheng Qing always thought that his principal would be a smiling and kind old man.

But reality is reality after all.

Zheng Qing couldn't help taking a closer look at the most authoritative figure in the first university.

Wuming has been the president of the first university for a long time.

From the beginning of the establishment of the school, apart from him, the first university never had a second president. Of course, according to different calculation calibers, the opinions of several colleges on the establishment time of the school are not consistent, but according to the time recognized by all colleges In terms of calculation, Wuming has served as the principal for more than sixty years.

Sixty years, a Jiazi.

In the world of Bai Ding, this period of time is enough for a person to change from yellow hair to an old man.

But the unnamed principal has always been like this and has never changed.

Before entering the school, Zheng Qing was very interested in all kinds of the first university, including the president of the first university, he also read many materials.

The more I look, the more tangled.

Regardless of all the materials, the president does not have a name—all the materials will directly refer to him as “principal” in the discussion—only his history before serving as the president of the first university is somewhat unclear and unclear. .

What is certain is that he had lived a long time before he became the principal.

As for how long, Zheng Qing never figured it out.

However, when he saw in the corners of a certain wild history that the anonymous principal had accepted anecdotes about 3,000 disciples two thousand years ago, he gave up his desire to continue exploring.

The trench is inhuman.

Compared with his qualifications, the specific cultivation power of the Unknown Principal is another mystery.

The reliable records of the principal in the history books are mostly related to turmoil, literary and ink dance, and training of disciples. There has never been a story like Qin Huang's killing of the ancient great demon, Augustus drenching his blood and slaying the dragon.

So much so that it has been circulated in many wild histories that the unnamed principal does not have any powerful magical powers except to live longer.

But no wizard has ever been able to verify these rumors.

Because before they face the unknown principal, they still need to pass the senior wizards of the first university.

For example, the two current vice principals, Ms. Shi Hui and Master Ruoyu.

Since the establishment of the school, almost all well-known conflicts about the First University have been resolved by the vice presidents.

Vice President Ruoyu is in charge of the school working committee.

Although he is called a master, he is not a monk with a naked head and robes. On the contrary, the master is a short, skinny old man.

No student knows why he is called a master. Many senior students have maliciously guessed, perhaps because this little old man is a master of punishing people-he has never liked the students.

On weekdays, he always wears a heavy black robe that almost drags to the bottom of his feet. Most of his head is hidden behind the furry collar, only a pair of small, cockroach-like eyes are exposed.

The wide and heavy leather shoes looked extremely light under his feet. He leaned on a metal crutch with a silver wolf head, which appeared to haunt every corner of the school like a ghost. He often stood quietly behind the classroom, staring silently at the students who violated the law, school rules and classroom discipline, and then asked the school staff The commission sent a bright red penalty notice at the end of the month.

Compared with him, Ms. Shi Hui seems more popular.

She is the Dean of the First University and is also responsible for chairing the joint meeting of professors.

Unlike the school working committee, the members of the professors' joint meeting are in-service professors, lecturers, and teaching assistants~www.ltnovel.com~ They are the school's most powerful mages and the most stable pillar of the school. Their status is very detached. Apart from teaching, doing research, and experimenting, joint professors meetings rarely interfere with the daily affairs of the school.

Therefore, for most students, Ms. Shi Hui is a powerful wizard who knows her name but is not victimized, has a lofty career, and a respectable person.

The gaze of the young public-funded student did not stay long on Vice President Shi Hui.

But just by looking at it briefly, he would know that she was a capable woman.

Everyone will come to such a conclusion.

Whether it's her straight short hair style, her clean and tidy dress, even her thin lips drawn into a thin line, it looks so simple and direct, as if a line is organized and clustered according to a clear texture. .

Her reputation is also very good, and she has always been praised by young teaching assistants for her fairness, justice and decisiveness.

If Master Ruoyu is like a cockroach, the students will feel sick and frightened when they don't know where it is, and they will be unclean.

So Ms. Shi Hui is like a short blade, simple, direct, sharp, unparalleled, clear and clear.

Unlike the unnamed president, the vice president of the First University has changed several times.

The outgoing vice-principals often carry an honorary title and continue to shine at the joint conference of professors. Participate in school celebrations, write work suggestions, instruct young wizards in their experiments, and then take a nap in lengthy meetings.

For example, similar to today's school opening ceremony.

Standing behind the three principals are some long-retired vice principals and the deans of the college.

These sparse figures and other professors stood quietly behind the unnamed principal, setting off the originally tall figure even more majestic.