The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The scale of the military training depends on the cost of the exercise investment on the one hand, and on the leadership of the observation on the other hand.

In this joint military training exercise of the six schools, many leaders were present. Zhuo Yi, who represented the General Administration of the Hundred Schools, came, and Secretary Dakang of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance also came to the scene. In addition, there are also the principals of the six schools, all of whom came to the scene to supervise.

The number of students participating this time is indeed relatively large. While military training and drills are very important, the safety of students is equally important.

At noon that day, Immortal Toya was called to a meeting again. He was the chief instructor of this military training, and he also had important responsibilities for the safety of students.

In the conference room, Secretary Dakang, Zhuo Yi, Principal Jin from No. 59 Middle School, Principal Chen from No. 60 High School, Principal Qian from Building Materials High School, Principal Sun from Jinye High School, and Principal Hong from Jinyuan High School... The two leaders, the five The principal is here.

"Why hasn't Principal Yue from Kuoshan High School come yet?" In the conference hall, Secretary Dakang sat on the bench in the center, holding his chin and crossing his fingers. He frowned, a little unhappy.

"It is said that the old ancestor of Kuoshan has just left the customs and is now on his way here." As the alliance partner with Kuoshan High School this time, Principal Hong of Jinyuan High School said in a roundabout way.

"I knew this kid must be late..." The old secretary sighed: "In those days, this kid was a seclusion maniac. I think back then when Kuanshan High School was not established, this guy established the Kuanshan Sect and found a mountain. After the sect was renovated, I brought a few elders and a few guest ministers, and then went to retreat by myself. A full hundred years have passed by the time I left the sect, and I don’t even know how many disciples there are in the sect.”

The principals: "..."

"Secretary Dakang and this senior ancestor are from the same family? How do you know so much?" On the side, Immortal Toye asked curiously.

"How could I possibly be in the same family as him? Of course, I know him because of the establishment of Kuanshan High School. It is also because of the problems of Kuanshan High School that I met him a lot before..." The old secretary deflated He pursed his lips, glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "In Huaxiu, all schools must be approved by our Ten Thousand Schools Alliance. Do you know this?"

Everyone nodded: "Of course."

The old secretary said: "Of course this approval will not be approved in one and a half hours. We all need to go through the process when working in government departments. After submitting the application for opening a school, it generally takes 15 working days for approval."

Principal Chen nodded: "Yes, it does take so long. Moreover, the principal who applied for the school needs to sign and print on the spot, and register the school's address on the spot. Only the school has approved it."

"That's where the problem lies."

Secretary Dakang smiled bitterly: "In the beginning, this old backer chose to go to retreat every time after submitting the application materials. A retreat is a full one hundred years..."

The principals: "..."

Secretary Dakang: "The most important thing is that this guy re-submitted the materials after leaving the customs, and then he couldn't hold back and went to retreat... In this way, our Wan-School Alliance has received a total of six applications, and the backing high school is also separated. It took 600 years for the application to be implemented. If these 600 years were saved, it would be a thousand-year-old school now..."

The principals: "..."

For a long time, there was silence in the conference room.

After about five or six minutes, Zhuo Yi's cell phone finally rang: "There is news from the old ancestor! He sent a text message!"

Secretary Dakang: "Oh? What did he say?"

"He says……"

When Zhuo Yi saw the content of the text message, his face seemed very ugly. After thinking for a while, he finally read out the text message sent by his backer: "I'm dizzy! I just left the customs, why are everyone so quiet, no Do you surf the Internet? How many GG and MM came today? Do you have your favorite Cailian real person? I heard that the immortal Toya is coming today? I am a junior who likes soy sauce rapeseed flowers. I am still on the road, see you later ,mwah!"

After Zhuo Yi finished his thoughts, everyone in the field suddenly took a breath...

"..." Immortal Toye wiped his sweat, and when he heard that this old backer actually had a good impression of him, he felt a little shocked in his heart, and at the same time he questioned the content of the text message: "Excuse me to the General Administration of Zhuo, this is really true. Is it from the senior ancestor of the backing mountain?"

Zhuo Yi opened his avatar in disbelief, and then nodded after repeatedly confirming: "It's absolutely true, it's like a fake."

"..."

Everyone suddenly felt that the image of the backing ancestor was a bit collapsed...

The dignified backer, the ancestor, is actually a non-mainstream! Could it be that the network signal is not very good because of the relationship between the backers and the village's network has just been connected?

"You don't have to doubt, this tone is the correctness of the backing ancestor." Secretary Dakang's mouth twitched: "Although the backing father is a retreat maniac, the places where he has chosen to retreat for so many years are in his hometown, backing the mountain village. The internet signal in that village is really not very good."

Everyone: "..."

Secretary Dakang: "But it's a pity... the old ancestor of the backer always thinks he is very fashionable."

Everyone: "..."

...

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Another ten minutes passed, and the old ancestor of the backing mountain, the principal of the high school, Yue, still did not show up.

Zhuo Yi glanced at the text message on his mobile phone, and saw that the old ancestor of the backer sent a second message: "The old ancestor of the backer has been in retreat for a long time, and he didn't know that the policy of restricting traffic with odd and even numbers has now been implemented. It seems that he stepped on the flying sword and was caught on the road It was detained and is still being dealt with at the police station.”

Everyone: "..."

The old secretary was getting a little impatient, so he directly presided over the meeting. He turned his eyes to Principal Hong, who was on the side: "I don't care, let's have our meeting first. Xiaohong, your Jinyuan High School and Kuoshan High School are here. The second is the alliance, you will be responsible for conveying the content of the meeting later.”

"Good secretary." Principal Hong of Jinyuan High School nodded.

The meeting officially started.

The old secretary glanced at the notebook he had prepared, and he set up a lot of issues to discuss for this military training exercise. After all, this escape drill, the sixth school was conducted as a pilot school, in fact, there are still many loopholes. Being able to find holes in time to fill in the discussion process is what they need to do now.

"General Yi attaches great importance to this exercise. Before March, a large number of magic weapons were specially customized and put into this map for the students to use. This is a test of the students' ability to adapt to changes and flexibility in the use of magic weapons."

The old secretary said: "However, given that the operation of some magic weapons is quite complicated, it is not easy for students to get started. It may take a long time to study. The expert group thinks that this will greatly slow down the progress of this exercise. What do you think?"