There are too many teachers!
There are hundreds of pages with one hundred teacher portraits on each page.
Wang Xiaohai randomly clicked on a teacher's profile and saw the teacher's profile.
Feng Yonggan:
Male, 42 years old, has been in office for 15 years, Wu Zong, a senior teacher at the Martial Arts Academy of Qingliu University, is good at stick fighting, and won the third place in the 10th Qingliu City Fighting Competition.
The current student quota is full and there is no intention to recruit any more students.
Wang Xiaohai saw that the "Register" option below had turned gray, indicating that the quota for this teacher was full and he could not click to register.
He continued to casually click on the profile picture of another teacher below.
Zhang Wufeng:
Male, 36 years old, has been in office for seven years, Wu Zong, a senior teacher at the Martial Arts Academy of Qingliu University, is good at hidden weapon archery, and won the eighth place in the 15th Qingliu City Fighting Competition.
Current student quota (three vacancies for juniors, one vacancies for seniors, no vacancies for freshmen and sophomores.)
Still can't register!
Wang Xiaohai continued to click on the teachers' profile pictures and found that either the vacancies were full or there were vacancies, but all the vacancies were for freshmen and above.
Is it that freshmen at the Martial Academy have it easy, but sophomores and above are in danger? Otherwise, if freshmen choose teachers, sophomores and above will either transfer or drop out to find a vacancy!
Then there is only one possibility, that is, the martial arts academy may have a dangerous mission. Wang Xiaohai deduced this from the vacancies of teachers and students.
Wang Xiaohai continued to flip through dozens of pages, but still couldn't find a satisfactory teacher.
Students choose teachers, and teachers also choose students. Maybe you find a satisfactory teacher and apply to him, but you are rejected after a day or two.
"Have you found it?" A voice sounded beside Wang Xiaohai.
He looked up and saw the little hooligan Fang Fang, with Yun Mei standing next to him.
"Have you cleaned the dormitory?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"Of course, I even mopped it twice!" Fang Fang answered proudly.
"It's not you who dragged it." Yunmei interrupted.
"But I helped you carry the bucket," Fang Fang said. "So I did my bit."
"I just flipped through a few dozen pages," Wang Xiaohai said. "Choosing a teacher is really hard, because this is the teacher who will accompany you for four years, so you have to be careful."
"We should start from the last few pages," said the little gangster Fang Fang. "I asked others on the way here, and usually the teachers at the front have already finished their selections. Since we're not here during the enrollment season, we can only start from the back."
"Really? Then I'll start from the last page." Wang Xiaohai said.
Fang Fang and Yun Mei also gathered around the computer chair.
Wang Xiaohai quickly clicked on the next page and kept clicking until he reached the last page.
The three of them gathered in front of the computer screen to watch.
"The last page is full of very weird teachers." Fang Fang said, helping Wang Xiaohai use the mouse to click on the portrait of a teacher with an evil face painting, and read the introduction together.
Evil Words:
Male, 35 years old, has been employed for five years, martial artist, junior teacher at the Martial Arts Academy of Qingliu University, skilled in disguise and disguise, and once won first place in the first masquerade ball in Qingliu City.
The number of students currently enrolled (30 students are needed for seniors, 30 students are needed for juniors, 30 students are needed for sophomores, and 30 students are needed for freshmen.)
Then this teacher didn’t confiscate any of the students!
"He must be too scary, so no students want to learn from him!" said the little hooligan Fang Fang.
"Huh? This..." Yunmei pointed at an avatar, "It looks like your test teacher."
Wang Xiaohai and Fang Fang looked in the direction Yun Mei pointed.
It’s indeed Li Dalong!
Wang Xiaohai quickly clicked on the introduction.
Li Dalong:
Thirty-seven years old, three years of service, martial artist, junior instructor at Qingliu University's Martial Arts Academy, skilled in close combat and nunchaku? He had survived the battlefields of the Seven Kingdoms and the Demon Clan.
Student quota (30 students are needed for seniors, 28 students are needed for juniors, 27 students are needed for sophomores, and 30 students are needed for freshmen.)
"Teacher Li Dalong has very few students!" Wang Xiaohai said, "Only a few, not a single freshman."
"I guess the freshmen won't want to learn martial arts from him after hearing about his weakness," said the little gangster Fang Fang.
"Then I will choose him as my teacher." said Wang Xiaohai.
"What?" Fang Fang thought she had misheard. "Are you serious?"
"I really like close combat." Wang Xiaohai replied.
"Then I'll choose with you." Fang Fang felt that it was better to be with Wang Xiaohai, as Wang Xiaohai would be there to help her if anything happened.
He turned on the computer next to him and clicked on Teacher Li Dalong's student application with Wang Xiaohai.
Yunmei randomly chose a teacher from the Faculty of Arts, since she was just there to make a living.
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