The inter-school pre-game meeting the next day. , x "Dean of Knieromo Academy, could you please elaborate on the rules for inter-school competitions?"
Knieromo, who was always afraid of trouble, sighed in front of everyone, stood up and walked to the projector located on the wall in the center of the room: "First of all, on behalf of Mori Academy, I would like to welcome the participation of each academy.
As the second I would like to introduce to you the rules of this inter-school competition.”
"Dean, you can start now."
The assistant made an OK gesture to Knieromo and started the prepared slideshow.
"The eight colleges each sent two thousand students to participate in the inter-school competition, of which third-year students accounted for 80% of the total.
The competition is divided into five stages, preliminary selection, second selection, elimination, semi-finals, and finals.
Students need to apply the knowledge they have learned to the competition, which will determine their strength.
This inter-school competition will last for thirty days.
The players' residences will be temporarily built in various colleges near Shala City.
Don’t worry, the cost of the camp will be borne by our school.”
"So Principal Knieromo, do you have any plans for rewards for the top ten in the inter-school competition?
I don't want the students to lose their fighting spirit." asked the man in a suit and glasses sitting in the corner.
"The rewards are based on a credit accumulation system.
The first place will receive 500 credits.
This is just the basic reward.
Additional rewards will depend on his performance in other stages. 500 credits is probably all the credits in a semester.
Students should use all their abilities for this.”
"Haha, Principal Knieromo's plan is good.
Well, the organizer of this inter-school competition is Mori College anyway, so everything will be up to you.
The time is almost up, so let's end the meeting here."
After more than an hour of long meeting, it was finally over.
Knieromo was tired of holding her tie.
This formal suit made her breathless, so she was finally able to change it.
"The new principal of Mori Academy is far worse than Mr.
Shinra of Mori."
Knieromo suddenly heard the conversation of several principals as they left.
She did not leave the conference room in a hurry, but waited in the room with her assistant for a few minutes.
"Yes, she is just a little kid.
I heard that she is the leader of the Shara tribe.
The leadership ability of this kind of guy is not even 1% of Mr.
Xinla's.
The explanation of the inter-school competition is very vague.
I think She’s not used to the position of dean yet, forget it, it’s just an inter-school competition, let her make use of her understanding of Mr.
Xinla.”
The footsteps and chatter and laughter gradually faded away, and Knieromo's expression suddenly darkened.
"Dean" "It's okay.
Let's go back and sort out the competition materials for other grades.
The inter-school competition will start next week.
Before that, we have to prepare everything.
Natel, I'm sorry, I have to work a little overtime today to meet other teachers.
Please inform us as well.
After all, we are the organizers, so our temporary preparations are not sufficient, and we have no experience in this kind of thing.”
"Well, Dean, I understand.
It would be great if the champion of the inter-school competition is a student from our college."
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Cnieromo turned to look at his assistant and asked: "Why?"
"Those people I saw just now were very unhappy.
They all looked very arrogant.
If the students in our college can win the championship in the inter-school competition, they will also look at you with admiration, Dean."
"Yeah" After staying up late the next day, Keneromo checked the playing field again with the teachers in charge of the venue.
The venue for this inter-school competition was at the stadium behind Mori College.
This is also a large stadium comparable to the entire city of Shala.
Building, just inspecting it took a whole day.
Back to the principal's office, it was already empty.
Keneromo couldn't let all the teachers work overtime every night.
They also needed to rest.
They were very tired these days.
"There are still information on the last thousand people.
Is it almost finished?"
Knieromo checked the information compiled into her computer.
It seemed that only the last part of Mori Academy had not been recorded yet, but her energy Unable to hold on anymore, he flopped down on the table before his fingers even touched the keyboard.
"Um" "I have sorted out the information for you, and the rest is the work of the distribution system.
Really, if you are really in trouble, just tell me.
Don't shoulder everything alone."
Lilicia didn't know what.
When I arrived at the principal's office, it was already very late, probably around one or two in the middle of the night.
Kneromo opened her eyes and tugged on the clothes draped around her body.
She had no intention of letting Lilicia do this kind of thing.
She was tired enough from going to class every day and preparing for the next day.
If these things were given to her again, her body would not be able to bear it.
She would rather be tired than let Lilicia suffer these sins.
"Thank you."
"Why are you thanking me?"
Lilicia put the freshly brewed coffee in front of Knieromo.
Although she had heavy bags under her eyes like herself, she still stood guard here.
"Lilysia" "What's wrong" "I wonder what would have happened now if we had not accepted Teacher Xinla's request."
"Well, I will definitely still be a teacher here.
Kne, you should be more idle than the past few days," Lilicia said with a chuckle.
"Perhaps, there is nothing important in the Shara tribe.
I'm afraid I won't even stay in this city."
Keneromo took a sip of coffee and looked up at the lights on the ceiling.
"How's it going?
Is the venue okay?
The inter-school competition is open.
Safety measures must be taken.
Remember not to let some strange people in.
But I should rest assured if you are here.
The Shala tribe is the most Strong magician, your power has surpassed that of Teacher Xin La.
Sure enough, his prediction was right, and you are his most proud student."
"Don't say that, Lilithia, aren't you the same?"
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"This is what Teacher Xin La meant, and you have indeed done it, Kenne.
No matter what other people say about you, as long as there are still people who support you, it will be fine.
The position of dean is not that easy to get."
Cnieromo said dissatisfied: "Did you hear the morning meeting?"
"Well, I just happened to pass by here after class, but those guys don't seem to recognize me yet.
After all, you are the principal of the college."
Lilicia leaned on the edge of the table and picked up the photo on the corner of the table.
This is They took a photo with Xin La during training one day.
This can be regarded as the last souvenir.
"Forget it, there are still three days left for the inter-school competition.
The preparations have been completed and I can finally take a good rest.
Now, I say Lilicia, you can find another teacher to take over your get out of class tomorrow.
We haven't had one for a long time.
Been out."
"How can that work?
Those students must be willing to study with me.
Besides, I don't trust other teachers' teaching."
"Humph, I really envy those little brats.
They have a teacher who is like a mother by their side."
Keneromo held his chin and stared at the cartoon portrait of Lilicia on the coffee cup, which was given to her by a student.
A birthday gift, but I really haven’t received any decent gifts.
"It's getting late, I'm going back to sleep, Kne, you should have a good rest even if you just slept."
"Ah, I know, it's really verbose."
The next day, Lilicia came to the classroom as usual.
Her classes lasted almost all day, and she didn't know how much she would have to say on the podium at the end of the day.
"Eh college" "Shhh" Knieromo motioned to the girls next to him to stop talking.
So far, no one else has noticed that he is in this classroom.
Lilicia must not have noticed him either.
How does she go to class every day?
"Good morning everyone.
Well, first let's roll your name.
The students who are called will just answer."
"Oh."
The students seemed to be very energetic in her class.
Knieromo was sitting in the corner of the last row.
Only one girl noticed her presence and was perfectly controlled by her.
"Classmate Sethi."
"arrive"
"Lelia-san."
"arrive" "Classmate Luoluo."
"arrive" "Knieromo-san."
"ha" "Didn't I tell you to answer the roll call?
And why are you here?"
Keneromo seemed to underestimate Lilicia's perception ability.
She may have noticed him as soon as he entered the classroom. existence.
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"hey-hey" "Ah, the dean has come to our classroom."
The appearance of Keneromo caused a commotion in the classroom, and Lilicia couldn't help but have a headache.
"Okay, okay, you guys probably don't have anywhere else to go, so just stay here.
Then, classmates, let's start class."
Lilicia didn't care that Knieromo was here at all, and started Today's lesson.
Kneromo was deeply moved by the seemingly boring first-grade courses.
She seemed to begin to understand why Lilicia chose to stay here as a teacher.
Because the knowledge she imparts to the students is all what Teacher Xinla taught them during training.
Perhaps this is what has sustained her, the meaning of the sentence "because there are Kenne and Teacher Xinla here" She slowly understood.
Lilicia seldom went to the third-grade classroom during the day, but stayed in the first-grade classroom with all her heart.
Even though she kept repeating almost the same things, the students didn't mean to hate her.
This was probably her charm. location.
Two days later, on the Monday after the weekend, the inter-school competition finally kicked off.
Eight magic academies from the continent of Samaria had arrived here the night before.
Today is the real competition, which takes place once a year.
In the inter-school competition, everyone is looking forward to the birth of this year's champion.
That person represents the strongest power of his college, and everyone wants to win this title.
"I declare that the Samaria Magic Inter-School Competition is here to begin":