The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

The only guide on the organizing committee was once a student of the principal. She asked: "Teacher, why are you so insistent on fighting for this guide to participate in the sentinel competition?"

Principal: "He wants to try, why should I stop him? As my student"

"When the first league was held, we made it clear that groups were divided into different groups. It is completely possible to participate in competitions across groups."

"It's your business to frame yourself, but please don't frame students with unique ideas."

"Unique idea." The league chairman seemed to have heard a joke: "A mere guide participated in the preliminary round of the sentinel group competition and lost it. He went home and cried to his mother!"

The corner of the principal's mouth lowered, and the pressure around him made the ridicule on the chairman's face subside.

"If you don't have the ability to change the rules, just shut up your bad mouth, otherwise I will ask for a replacement of the chairman."

"you!"

The chairman slapped the table and stood up, pointing at the principal's nose with a ferocious expression: "You are just the principal of the Guidance Academy, I can have all the students in your school suspended!"

The principal's student said: "Chairman, since there is no explicit rule not allowed..."

"Liu Yurong! You have no place to speak here!"

The chairman interrupted her directly.

The principal clicked on the speaker: "Do you hear that clearly?"

"I heard it clearly."

The principal changed the voice call to a video call. When the emperor's face appeared, the chairman's arrogance instantly dissipated and he smiled flatteringly: "Your Majesty."

The emperor's face was full of majesty: "Hou Zhi, I will let someone find out how a person like you became the chairman of the organizing committee of the University League."

"The new chairman will be in place tomorrow, remember to hand over the work well, otherwise..."

The emperor's sharp gaze made Hou Zhi kneel down.

The video hung up and the principal laughed sarcastically: "Hou Zhi, I remember when you teased the guide and got a broken bone. Why do you still hate the guide now?"

Hou Zhi got up and glared at the principal, but did not dare to say another word.

He was able to contact the emperor directly, which showed that he was not someone to be trifled with.

The principal glanced at Hou Zhi and said in a cool tone: "Remember to do the handover work ~ Chairman Hou."

After saying that, he left calmly.

Hou Zhi was left gnashing his teeth in place.

"Who the hell is he!"

Hou Zhi turned to question Liu Yurong.

Liu Yurong fiddled with the bangs on her forehead and said perfunctorily: "I have no role to speak here, I'm going to work."

Hou Zhi angrily picked up something and was about to hit Liu Yurong, but was stopped by a tall sentry.

He was angry: "I am still the chairman today!"

Liu Yurong held her arm: "Who cares whether you are the chairman or not? This is the certificate my husband just received today."

It was decided that Ning Zhiyuan would join the Sentinel Team of the College Student League.

The problem lies in the teacher leading the team.

The competition venues for the sentinel group and the guide group are not in the same place, and there are no teachers in the guide academy who are familiar with the sentinel group competition process and rules.

After some thought, the principal put Ning Zhiyuan on the list of contestants from the Sentinel Academy next door - the group led by Yu Weining.

Let the young couple travel at public expense.

Yu Weining knew in advance that the group he led was full of thorns. These people only participated in the league to take a free trip to Yicheng.

They had already dealt with them in advance, so he didn't look carefully at the group list.

This resulted in him not knowing that an acquaintance was added to the list he was leading.

Yu Weining took Ning Zhiyuan to Bai Wei's laboratory on weekends as usual. A week before the competition, he said, "I'm going out next week, and I've made an agreement with Sun Hui to send someone to pick you up."

Ning Zhiyuan: "What a coincidence, I have to go out too. I signed up to participate in the college student league and won the first prize and treated you to a feast."

Yu Weining: "I will lead the team to participate in the league. If the team members win prizes, I will also treat you to a feast."

Ning Zhiyuan turned to look at him: "One prize and a big meal?"

Yu Weining: "One prize and three meals. You can use the bonus of the team leader as you wish."

The school will give teachers corresponding bonuses based on students' award-winning performance. He has not been a teacher for long enough to figure out the strength of these thorns.

Not to mention taking first place, at least three people can squeeze into the top twenty.

There are rewards for the top twenty.

Ning Zhiyuan asked: "How many groups is your school divided into?"

Going straight to the red light, Yu Weining turned right and took a detour: "There are ten groups in total, and I will lead the fifth group."

Group five?

No wonder, the principal personally told him the grouping information and said with a mysterious face that there would be a surprise.

Co-authored by Fuzi League Member Bureau.

That’s right, it’s the payer who pays, not the father’s father.

The competition venue is located in Yicheng, where there is the largest gold selling cave in the country and a large market with the most complete range of goods.

If he doesn't have enough money to spend by then, he may need his dear old friend to pay a few hundred million~

Ning Zhiyuan didn't say that he was in his group: "Then I'll wait for a big meal. When I get the bonus, I'll put it in your card. I'm the one spending it anyway."

After hearing what he said, Yu Weining had no objection and was even a little happy.

What does Ning Zhiyuan mean by putting money in his card?

Explain trust.

Yu Weining's ears turned red: Ning Zhiyuan really loves me.

There is nothing I can do in return, I can only make more money for him to spend.

After sending the people to the place, Yu Weining turned the car back to school and gathered the assassins for training.

Thornhead No. 1: "Teacher, it's the weekend, are you crazy?"

Thornhead No. 2: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have any..."

Thornhead No. 2 flew out and slid slowly down against the wall of the training venue.

Yu Weining put his hands behind his back and showed no expression.

"Additional training today and tomorrow."

"What? You must be sick! You have to train yourself!"

"Why are we the only ones doing extra training? What about the others? There must be quite a few in our group!"

Yu Weining glanced at the six sentinels in front of him who were complaining, and said calmly: "I am confident that the six of you can make it into the top twenty."

The young sentinels were silent for a moment.

National College Student League, top 20?

Don’t believe rumors, don’t spread rumors, and don’t eat cakes.

Then they exploded.

"Who are you lying to? Even a three-year-old child would be fooled!"

"If you want to cause trouble for us, you don't have to find such a high-sounding reason."

They know in their hearts what kind of people they are, and the looks in the eyes of the teachers and classmates around them say it all - they are mud that cannot stand up to the wall.

It doesn't matter, mud is mud.

Some people are the clouds in the sky, and some people have to be the clay on the ground.

Yu Weining: "Then make a bet, do you dare to bet, you cowards?"

What is called prickly head, it means that it will come up when stimulated.

The six top sentries scratched their necks and said angrily: "Just bet!"

Yu Weining clapped his hands: "Training begins."

Thorn Tou: "Start from the beginning, I'm afraid of you!"

After a day of training, Yu Weining left the venue with ease to pick up Ning Zhiyuan.

In the training facility, six thorns stuck to the floor like pickles.

Turning over, the sweat on his body left a human shape on the floor.

"No, is he still human?"

When Yu Weining trained them, he also followed them.

The six of them had weak hands and feet, and Yu Weining had a little sweat on his forehead.

Is this a beaver?

This is not Beaver.

"I don't know if he's a human or not. Anyway, I'm exhausted."

"I saw that he was not interested in the previous training. It was just a routine thing. What happened today?"

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What else can I do? I want to make more money to spend with my wife, and I also want to have more opportunities to treat my wife to dinner (ah, lemons are so sour).