"Haha, speaking of it, it's just right for me to eat this Golden Elvis Nine Five Lord today." Zhang Mingyang looked at the other person calmly and said thoughtfully:

"The nine fives of the nine fives also refer to the nine martial arts. When Jiuwu is said to be big, it is naturally the Jiuwu Continent, and when it is small, it is the Jiuwu Academy, which is the Jiuzhou Wudao Academy.

The Nine Five Lords are of course the Nine Martial Arts, or the Nine Martial Arts Supreme Lords.

hehe.

This thing has a profound meaning, which is self-evident, and is actually a great and auspicious thing.

In any case, after eating the Nine Five Lords today, I will definitely become the Nine Martial Arts Lord in the future, and will definitely surpass thousands of warriors and achieve great achievements in heaven."

Um?

Ye Chong's eyes moved, he looked at the other party quietly, and then smiled slightly, "Thank you for your encouragement and recognition. Although I am stupid in qualifications and cannot be as good as the principal, I will definitely work harder and not embarrass old Yangcheng University."

"Haha, okay, come on, brother, let's try the taste of the Nine Five Lord today?" Zhang Mingyang opened the cardboard box in a few seconds as he spoke, and a strange smell suddenly came out.

"Can herring?" Ye Chong smiled and slapped his hands in front of his nose, "Are it still a stinky mandarin fish? Or is it the stinky tofu from the Fire Palace?"

Then the next moment, Ye Chong smiled suddenly and said, "Haha, it's durian?! I just thought about it. I had eaten a durian called Maoshan King before, but the principal said that it was Golden Elvis, which made me dare not contact each other."

"Haha, I'm still very good. I've eaten so many stinky things. Not bad, not bad," Zhang Mingyang said, lifting the durian and shaking it gently. The tip of the durian was separated with a squirt, and the rich breath came to his face, "However, the Golden Elvis in the New World is not the kind you have eaten before.

Did you see it?

The whole nine petals of flesh are all the same size, golden in color, fragrant in smell, soft and glutinous rice, melting in the mouth.

Brother, you can smell it first, see how it tastes, and then take a sip. That is the ultimate enjoyment.”

After saying that, Zhang Mingyang picked up a piece of durian flesh with both hands, handed it forward, and smiled and said, "Eat quickly, eat quickly, don't worry about external thorns, don't prick your hands."

Ye Chong smiled and stretched out his hands, took the durian flesh, and then sniffed it gently in front of his nose. Suddenly, a stinking smell that made people fall into his nose, and there was a hint of sweetness and fragrance mixed in it. It was really wonderful and indescribable.

"Brother, there is a spoon on the table, you can scoop it and eat it." Zhang Mingyang smiled and picked up a piece himself and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

For a moment, in the huge principal's office, a faint smell filled every corner, and the two of them were eating happily while laughing and talking.

"The current situation of Yangzhou Academy is indeed not very ideal, but I believe that under the leadership of the principal, this situation will definitely change soon." Ye Chong put the durian core aside and picked up another piece of durian meat. "Especially this Yangzhou Conference will surely bring out the reputation of Yangzhou Martial Arts Academy. In addition to the support of the National Martial Arts Department, local authorities and garrison troops, the future student source and faculty supplement of Yangzhou Academy will also be properly resolved."

"Haha, I'm wise, I have indeed spent a lot of effort on the Yangwu Conference this time. However, whether I can get what I want depends on the process. If it is not lukewarm or not, I'm afraid that my efforts will be in vain." Zhang Mingyang sighed, inserted a piece of durian meat with a fork, and ate it with his mouth. "However, what I care most about now is not the Yangwu Conference, but whether my brother has plans to teach at Yangwu Academy?"

"The principal is so proud of me." Ye Chong shook his head with a wry smile, "Although I am a warrior, I have just broken through for a while and I am just a junior martial arts warrior. I have very shallow qualifications.

hehe.

With my background and experience, whether it is a counselor or an intern lecturer, it is a bit unqualified, and it is inevitable that it will become a laughing stock for students.

besides.

I have been full of desire for the army since I was a child, and I also hope that I can sharpen the heart and blood of warriors on the battlefield of life and death.

Moreover, I have long regarded this as my future development path.

Therefore, even if the principal is really open-minded and recruits me, my heart is not here, which will inevitably have a great negative impact on the work.

Instead of doing this, it is better to do it according to your own thoughts and take this opportunity to join the military as soon as possible, haha, so as not to occupy the pit and not poop, and delay those who are truly interested in the teaching career.

hey-hey.

Principal, we are eating. Will it be too stinky to affect my appetite?!"

"Hahaha, no, no, we both eat smelly, think smelly, and listen to smelly, which really complement each other, smelly smelly, good, good." Zhang Mingyang grinned and waved his hand, but it was hard to hide the trace of regret in his eyes.

"Principal, I'm sorry, I've disappointed you." Ye Chong picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth. The eyes of the other person were filled with a mixture of guilt and helplessness.

"Well, hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, everyone has their own ambitions, and you can't force it." Zhang Mingyang grinned and said immediately:

"Actually, with my brother's qualifications, Yangwu Academy is indeed difficult to tolerate your big fish.

After all, not every warrior has such a stunning performance when he first entered the martial arts arena.

What's more, the videos of your fighting in the martial arts are successfully included by the Ministry of Martial Arts and the Global Martial Arts Federation.

What does this mean?

hehe.

This shows that my brother has great development potential and will receive continuous attention from senior management.

If you really join Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy quietly, maybe I will be punished for it.

Therefore, if I can promote Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy more during the Yangwu Conference, I, Zhang Mingyang, will be very grateful."

"Promotion?" Ye Chong blinked, obviously not prepared for Zhang Mingyang's sudden turn. "I'm promoting? Haha, how to promote it, Principal?"

"Haha, my brother's strength is here. No matter how he promotes it, the effect will be bad." Zhang Mingyang grinned, suddenly stared at the other party's eyes and nodded slowly, "However, with my brother's strength, the best way to promote is of course not to promote."
Chapter completed!