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You are right, I am speechless.

Wang Shouzhe looked at Di Zian with a complicated expression, and he felt a little sympathetic, but he couldn't help feeling emotional.

Think back to that time, what kind of gentle and elegant gentleman Di Zi'an was? At that time, he was really full of ideals and prospects for the future, but now he has been forced beyond recognition by reality.

But after all, if you can live with dignity, who wants to be shameless and be a rogue?

He, Wang Shouzhe, also drilled through loopholes for the family's livelihood and scoured all kinds of wool~

"His Royal Highness, it's been hard work." Wang Shouzhe patted Di Zi'an on the shoulder, "We will rely on you to build a big job. However, although I am the head of the Wang family, the entire family is not Wang Shouzhe's personal belongings. I can Let you recruit talents in the Wang Clan Academy, but recruitment is a recruitment process, and the recruitment process still has to be fair, impartial, and open, and it must be consensual, not forced."

"Don't worry, Shouzhe, I'm recruiting talents, not robbing talents. I'm determined not to use such crooked methods." Di Zian patted his chest, "Our court has imposed strict conditions, and we can guarantee that we can Attract high-quality talents, and from then on, get promoted to the peak of life.”

When he said that, the emperor felt relieved.

Shouzhe, ah Shouzhe, you are hunting wild geese all day long, but today you are blinded by geese pecking. Remember the URL m.xbeqge. com

Hehehe~~~ With the conditions set out by our imperial court, we dare not say that we will be able to capture all the high-quality graduates from this class of advanced ethnic studies, or even the next ten classes, at least 80%.

At that time, if the scene is too ugly to end, I will leave you the bottom of the 20% talent list for Wang's~

Shouzhe, ah Shouzhe, don't blame me, Wu Mingyuan, for being cruel and ruthless. There is a shortage of talents everywhere in the country's construction. There is really no way for this, His Highness, hahaha~

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a few days later.

West of Zhuwei Lake, Wang Clan.

Today's Wang clan studies are mainly divided into three levels: elementary, middle, and advanced.

Among them, elementary ethnology covers enlightenment education and elementary knowledge popularization education. It seems simple, but it is not simple. At the later stage of elementary ethnology, the depth of knowledge is roughly equivalent to that of Wang Shouzhe in the first and second grades of junior high school on Earth.

It is also because of this that some of the Wang clan's scumbags have been mixed for many, many years before graduating from elementary clanology with great difficulty.

As for students with foreign surnames or ordinary students, similar situations will not occur, because they are all selected from the best of the best.

And the middle-level ethnology is powerful, basically equivalent to the knowledge of Wang Shouzhe's previous life at the junior high school level, and even more extensive.

After all, there are Xuanwu cultivators and various occupational systems in this world, and the basic knowledge in each occupational system is already very broad.

As for advanced ethnic studies, it is basically equivalent to the university of Wang Shouzhe's previous life. It is not easy to be admitted, and it is even more difficult to graduate. Even for many elite elites, it is difficult to do without ten or eight years. graduate.

But as long as he can graduate from higher ethnic studies, he can enter the Wang's various industries as an intern, and he will soon be promoted to the middle level and become a core talent.

After all, those who can graduate from higher ethnology are high-IQ talents, and any one will be able to take charge of their own in the future, so it is naturally worth cultivating well.

now.

On the spacious boulevard of the clan, the Yuanshui Qinglong wearing clothes is more than half a zhang high and is flying forward quickly.

This Yuanshui Qinglong is naturally Wang Lilong.

Because he has not yet reached the ninth order and cannot change his shape, Wang Lilong can still only show people in the form of Yuanshui Qinglong.

However, due to the growth of cultural knowledge and mentality, she has now broken away from the primary aesthetics of small floral skirts and small schoolbags, and has kept up with the "aesthetic" pace of the times, wearing a navel-baring dress, He put on a crocodile leather bag, and wore a pair of sunglasses on his head. When flying, his feet were surrounded by water mist, and he looked like a "fashionable dragon".

Behind her, followed by a jet-black vine.

This vine is naturally Wang Zongteng.

The vines were not moving very fast, and not long after he was "born", even if Wang Shouzhe's profound energy boosted him, he was only at the third level, so naturally he couldn't catch up with Wang Lilong's speed.

"Yiyaya." (Fourth sister wait for me.)

Wang Zongteng had already used his energy to eat spirit stones to chase Wang Lilong. More than a dozen vines of different thicknesses danced wildly, and the small schoolbag that his mother used to sew almost flew into the sky.

"Don't follow me." Wang Lilong glanced back in dissatisfaction, "I am a dragon who wants to go to advanced clanology, you are still a small vine of elementary clanology, we are not on the same path."

Of course Wang Lilong was not happy. Not to mention being held by his father to go to the higher clan, he had to take care of the "young" younger brother Zongteng.

And the image of this younger brother is not very good, just like some kind of beast in the little picture book, if this is seen by the students of advanced ethnic studies, they will laugh at her.

Wang Lilong, who was still in adolescence, became more and more irritable the more she thought about it, and immediately urged the water mist to speed up and fly towards the teaching building of Higher Ethnology, and disappeared within a few breaths.

"Yi?"

Wang Zongteng was dumbfounded.

Although he has no eyes, plants do not perceive the world with their eyes. There are abundant and sensitive sensory cells and sensory cells on each of his branch vines. He can even easily distinguish the temperature, smell, wind direction and other information in the air.

The fourth sister ran away, and he, Wang Zongteng, was abandoned.

A feeling of panic arises spontaneously, and for a while, Wang Zongteng lay on the ground pitifully, motionless.

Passing classmates noticed him, stopped to point, and whispered, but they didn't dare to approach.

"Woooooo~"

Wang Zongteng was so aggrieved that he "crying".

The jet-black juice slid to the ground along the rattan, making a hissing erosion sound, and in the blink of an eye, the bluestone floor tiles were eroded into large holes.

Just when Wang Zongteng was in a panic, Wang Lilong flew back again, and she dragged Wang Zongteng onto the water mist: "Don't cry, I'll take you to the elementary clan school to sign up, this is the only time."

"Yiyayi." Wang Zongteng happily rubbed straight in Wang Lilong's arms, and stretched out his tentacles to wrap her tightly, as if he was afraid that his sister would run away again.

"Don't hold me in this position, it's too shameful."

"Yeah, ah." Wang Zongteng was heartlessly happy.

Wang Lilong was helpless. When he was about to rush to sign up with Wang Zongteng, he saw a group of social people who were not clansmen. The leader of them wore a purple crown and a purple-gold robe.

The servants behind him held high and conspicuous signboards, which read "Prosperity and wealth, the pinnacle of life", "Special job fair for the imperial court", "Joining the iron job of the public family, shadowing thousands of descendants", and so on!

Such a big fanfare of course attracted the attention of many ethnic studies students, and many people began to point their fingers, or follow them to see what was going on.

As more and more students of ethnic studies gathered, Wu Chengjun, the king of Chengjun, who was in charge of the recruitment, became more and more high-spirited, and the aide of the mansion behind him flattered: "His Royal Highness, let's continue this move and take care of all the fresh graduates of Wang's advanced ethnic studies. If you can’t run away, even the next few fresh graduates can sign contracts in advance.”

"This can't be done." The Prince of Chengjun criticized with a serious face, "It's not easy for the Wang family to cultivate some talents, we can't kill them all, we have to open the net and leave a handful for the Wang family."

"Your Highness is great." The staff continued to flatter.

Having said that, the Prince of Cheng County was very secretive. He came to recruit talents a few days ago, but was scolded by Wang Xuanwei, the vice president of Wang Clan Academy. No face is given.

Now that the Shouzhe Patriarch has agreed, Chengjun King naturally wants to show his royal style and kill indiscriminately.

"Haha, the tone is not too small." A slender and well-proportioned figure, with slightly wavy curly shawl and long hair, and a very good-looking cool and beautiful beauty stood out from the crowd, glanced at the exaggerated signs and said, "Chengjun Wang Your Highness, don't you think that just relying on these impetuous conditions, you can make the elites of our higher clans flock to you?"

"Cheng Jun has met Miss San." Cheng Jun Wang bowed his hands confidently and saluted, "I haven't seen you for a few days, so Miss San changed her hairstyle?"

This third lady of the Wang clan is not a simple person, she is really the eldest queen of the royal family Showa and Qian Yurou, Xuanwei, who ranks third in the entire family, and is also the elder sister of Wang Anye, the arrogant son of the family.

"I was disgusted by people a few days ago, so I changed my hairstyle and changed my mood." Wang Xuanwei fluttered her long wavy hair and glanced coldly at Prince Cheng, "I know that my great grandfather promised you to recruit people, but if you want to recruit people, recruit them. , stop playing with these bells and whistles."

"It doesn't matter if it's fancy, as long as it works," Chengjun Wang said with a smile. "When the third young lady's grandfather and my father started a business together in Guilong City, the banners they pulled out were more exaggerated than this. I just imitated the routines of the elders."

"Weiwei, what happened?" Wang Lilong dragged Wang Zongteng, "Hugh" and flew to Wang Xuanwei's side, excitedly said, "Did someone come to our clan to make trouble? Don't worry, your aunt Lilong will stand up for you. ."

"Aunt Lilong, my great-grandfather has reapplied for a higher ethnology student status for you. In ethnology, it's better for you to call me the deputy dean." Wang Xuanwei saluted and said in a serious business tone, " This His Royal Highness Wu Chengjun is just here to recruit, not to mention trouble."

"Also, even if someone makes trouble, there will naturally be a clan **** team to take action. You don't have to worry about it, you just need to take care of your studies."

Seeing Wang Lilong, to be honest, Wang Xuanwei is also quite a big head. Not only is this aunt Lilong high in seniority, but she also likes to make troubles. She finally sent her away from the middle-level clan school, which is a disaster for the high-level clan school.

"Recruitment?" Wang Lilong became excited all of a sudden, glanced at Wu Chengjun and said, "This guy looks familiar, by the way, has he ever been in love with you?"

Wang Xuanwei's face turned dark: "Auntie don't talk nonsense, it's just a blind date."

"Then why is it yellow?" Wang Lilong's heart of gossip was burning, "I think he looks okay, and this cultivation base is also in the Purple Palace realm, which is so-so."

"Oh, the age gap is too big, there is a generation gap, and the education level is a bit outrageous." Wang Xuanwei sighed, "Also, he doesn't even know calculus, and the knowledge system can't be mixed in middle-level ethnic studies. A small copy, and I firmly believe that the sky is round and the place says... The most important thing is that he actually read the pirated version! I really can't chat with him."

"That's a bit bad. I don't even read romance novels, let alone pirated copies." Wang Lilong sighed, "If he goes on like this, he won't be able to find a girlfriend."

"Isn't that true?" Wang Xuanwei shook her head and said, "I also heard that he went on a blind date in Beizhou a while ago, and he was also disliked."

Your words and my words made Chengjun Wang’s face turn red and white, and he wanted to find a hole to burrow in, and hurriedly defended: “I failed to go to the Northern Zhou Dynasty on a blind date, mainly because your Wang Shouye made trouble, and besides, Luo She has no plans to get married at all, and it has nothing to do with whether I read the pirated copy."

"Look at Aunt Long, he can't even compete with the seventh grandfather..." Wang Xuanwei said.

"It's really hard to say." Wang Lilong agreed with a heartfelt heart.

"This..." King Chengjun was sweating profusely and couldn't stay any longer, so he hurriedly started recruiting. With a wave of his hand, his subordinates immediately took out a loudspeaker and shouted: "All students who pass by, take a look, the Dagan Court Tribal Studies Recruitment Fair has begun. Our preferred target is that this year we have been approved to start from An outstanding man who graduated from advanced ethnic studies."

"I have a list of this year's graduates here. The top three students, as long as they apply to join our imperial court system, will immediately obtain a fifth-rank official position. After three years of study, they can directly serve as the [acting county governor] and attack the Purple House. The Dagan court is responsible for 50% of the resources that will impact the supernatural realm in the future, and once you cultivate to the Zifu realm, you can take the position of [representative county governor]."

This treatment is really outrageous.

Many onlookers were a little surprised. The court was determined to dig people.

The aide was so proud of himself and treated like this, he believed that none of the top three graduates would be able to escape, even if one of them was a descendant of the Wang family.

"Wait!" Onlooker A said, "Although the treatment is very good, aren't the top three graduating from higher ethnic studies this time all the great talents? This must have been signed in advance to get resources, right?"

"Of course we know that it is the great arrogance." The staff said, "It doesn't matter if there is a contract, we will be responsible for paying for the loss."

"Sounds a bit interesting." A handsome young man in white appeared. "But now graduates have a two-way choice. I also want to test your level. I don't want to work with a group of nerds in the future."

"Yeah, isn't this Ji Siwu of the Longzuo Ji clan, one of the 20 outstanding scholars of advanced ethnic studies? I heard that he ranked in the top three in the graduation examination this time.

"The Long Zuo Ji clan is very ambitious. Not only does he want to speed up the attack on the fourth-rank family, but he also wants to make plans for the third-rank. If he is willing to join the Daqian court, the future of the supernatural power will be a certainty."

Ji Siwu! This is the key target of the list to recruit, Chengjun Wang is in high spirits, "Please give me some advice from Ji Gongzi."

"This test paper is from some of the questions I have selected for the graduation examination of higher ethnic studies." Ji Siwu handed over some papers, "I would like to trouble His Highness and a few staff members to test the level."

"This..." Prince Cheng looked embarrassed, but he still knew a little about the difficulty of the Wang clan.

"The 100-point system requires only 60 points to qualify." Ji Siwu smiled, "I will join the imperial court to become an official."

On the other hand, a few of his aides said confidently: "It's just a few simple questions to give points." After that, they set up the desks and chairs and looked at the test papers.

"Uh..." The staff were dumbfounded when they glanced at the test paper. The test paper was full of various formulas and symbols that they couldn't understand at all. There are also some words that can be understood, but together they are heavenly books.

A stick of incense passed, and they bowed their hands to the Duke of Chengjun in shame: "Your Highness, this minister is incompetent."

"Hey." Ji Siwu took back the test paper with disdain at the corner of his mouth, "I'm ashamed to be in the company of you."

"Wait, we have such good conditions, aren't you excited?" Prince Cheng hurriedly retained, "If the conditions are not enough, we can still talk. You should know that I am not only the prince, but also the son of Di Zian."

"The condition is that it looks okay." Ji Siwu sneered, "However, the conditions offered by the rich and noble son are not worse than yours, and the target work object is Princess Chuanan of the Xian Dynasty, and the work of developing Chuannan Prefecture is better than yours. Much stronger. Most importantly, I really don’t want to work with a bunch of illiterate people, it’s hard to unify each other’s minds.”

Rich? Princess Chuannan?

Chengjun Wang looked like he was frustrated and defeated, but he was just a Ji Siwu, that's all, there are so many heroes.

What Ling Chengjun Wang never expected was that this year's first place [Wang Fuqiang] directly refused the invitation, saying that his education level was not enough, and he wanted to enter the Wang Institute for further study...

The second place [Chen Yangkang] decided to join the Changning United Group.

It’s okay if the top three refuse to join, even the top 30 have begun to pick and choose the king of Chengjun. After all, the top 30 are Tianjiao level, and because of their outstanding studies and various aspects, they have long been accepted by the clan. Rewards and training for learning.

Many people think that the political party may be good, but after all, it is possible to fall into the intrigue system of the officialdom, and the development prospects are limited. Then, they all expressed that they would join the various industries of Wang's family, or join the militia, or accept Wang Fugui's suggestion to go to Xian Dynasty to develop.

Among the top 30 Tianjiao, Chengjun Wang only recruited one, and he had to pay 6 million in advance training costs for him.

Then came the top 100. Most of these people were little Tianjiao. Although they both graduated from high-level ethnic studies, they were much worse than the talented elites in front of them, and they could only be regarded as backbone talents.

For this part of the talent, give Chengjun Wang a few courage, and dare not let them be the county governor.

Faced with the ever-decreasing recruitment conditions, these graduates have decided their employment direction after careful consideration.

From the beginning to the end, Chengjun King only recruited thirteen people, one Tianjiao and 12 little Tianjiao!

It made him want to cry.

His father, Di Zi'an, had won the opportunity with great difficulty, but he never thought that it would be so difficult to recruit talents from the Wang clan.

"Hey, what do you think of me?" Wang Lilong stepped forward to introduce himself, and said with a shy face, "Although I have just entered the Advanced Ethnic Studies, I can sign a long-term contract with you, and I will go after I graduate. Court work, you only need to be responsible for half of my food and drink expenses now."

"Just you?" Chengjun Wang was so angry that he was angry, "Wang Lilong, don't think I don't know you, wait until you graduate from higher ethnic studies and get the year of the monkey? Besides, we want management elites, no A violent dragon."

"Ooooooooo~ I'm so mad at Miss Ben." Wang Lilong was so angry that he directly revealed his original shape and turned into a Yuanshui Qinglong with a length of more than ten meters. Low, I think you will never find a girlfriend in your life!"

Wang Zongteng was tossed aside, UU reading www.uukanshu.com slapped his tentacles and slapped, "Yayyyyyyy!" (Fourth sister, come on, eat that big bad guy.)

"I'm also in the middle stage of the Purple Palace, am I still afraid that you won't succeed." King Cheng began to fight back.

Boom boom boom!

Higher ethnology is in chaos.

As soon as Wang Xuanwei lifted her forehead, she suddenly felt her head was incomparably large. It was indeed Wang Lilong. The first day of Hui nationality school was turned upside down. Do you really think that you are the return of the Dragon King?

There is also Grandpa Wang Zongteng, the newly acquired son of the great grandfather.

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