Chapter 92 (1/2)

At the end of August, Tianxing college began to recruit tutors.

”Tutor Xu, where is the dean?”

Hu Yannian, who is in charge of recruiting new students, stops Xu Yu to inquire with thick materials in his hand.

Xu Yu stopped to recall, Liu Mei slightly frowned, and then some uncertain said: ”maybe it should be in the middle of the lake.”

”The island in the middle of the lake?”

Hu Yannian asked in surprise, ”where is he and what is he doing? Doesn't he know that it's a new day? ”

”I don't know, but since I came back that day, the Dean has been in a bad mood.”

Xu Yu thought about it and finally said.

Hu Yannian stood in the same place and thought for a moment, then turned his head and waved to the other direction: ”Su Yun, come here!”

Su Yun, who is maintaining order, puts down his business, trots over and asks with a smile: ”director, what's the matter?”

”Go and get the Dean back for me. I heard he's on the other side of the island in the middle of the lake.”

”Really, on such an important day, as the president, how can he not come?”

Hu Yannian seems to have some dissatisfied whispers.

”Hey, chief, don't be angry. I'll go and have a look.”

Su Yun winked at Xu Yu to appease Hu Yannian, and then quickly ran back to the mountain.

Back hill, island in the middle of the lake.

The island in the middle of the lake, which had become bare, has gradually regained its vitality, and Qizhen pharmaceutical garden is growing rapidly under the moistening of the spring of life.

Green herbs thrive in the dark brown soil, irrigated by the life spring from the ditch, and the rest flow into the lake.

Next to the Qizhen medicine garden, there is a big snow-white bed. Wang Jian is lying on it. His body is immersed in the soft quilt. He looks at the sparkling lake with both eyes. He looks like he has nothing to love.

”My SR...”

”My plan...”

”It's all gone.”

Wang Jian felt that he must have been an African chief in his previous life. Otherwise, how could a duck that was almost cooked fly?!

I'm already a salted fish.

He closed his eyes on the bed, was warm sunshine, from time to time turn over, let himself bake evenly.

On the shore, Su Yun looks at Wang Jian's action in the middle of the lake with black lines, and he can't help but show his teeth.

Dean, what are you doing?

He looked around and found that the only boat was still near the island in the middle of the lake.

In desperation, Su Yun had no choice but to summon up his soul power and shout to the island in the middle of the lake: ”Dean!”

The sound amplified by soul power rippled on the surface of the lake, and then came into Wang Jian's ears.

Wang Jian lay on the bed without any movement. After hearing the sound, he just raised his eyelids and saw Su Yun waving his arms on the bank.

He turned over from the bed and said to Su Yun in the distance: ”say it

One on the shore, the other on the island in the middle of the lake, across the vast expanse of the lake, they began to communicate with each other in the most primitive way of ”roar”.

Su Yun's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. Can't you come here? Have to use roar to communicate?!

Obviously, he also felt that this way was not appropriate.

But how to make complaints about Wang Jian is the president of the court.

”Study, Academy, today, heaven, recruitment, employment, master, appoint, let, you, pass, go, sit, town.”

In a word, Su Yun's breathing became more and more urgent. He just felt that his whole lung was going to explode.

Not far from here, in the new campus of Tianxing College under construction, the construction workers are building the spire, and the whole person is hanging in the air. The sudden roar scared him and almost made him fall from the height.