Chapter 162 Draft (Ⅱ)

"Wait for the 12 tutors to select the freshmen they like in turn, and the remaining students who are not wanted will be evenly distributed to teaching assistants according to their interview scores. To put it bluntly, they are mediocre students with rookie teachers! The foundation itself is poor, and the teaching assistants who serve as their tutors are too young and lack teaching experience. In addition, the teaching assistants themselves have to spend a lot of energy seeking to improve their professional level and obtain a tenured teaching position. Few people are willing to spend a lot of effort to teach Students, those poor wretches who fall under the teaching assistant's hands, the only thing they can do is to pray to the gods to bless them to graduate in five years!"

Thomas shrugged exaggeratedly.

"Besides the draft, even full professors with the same title and level still have gaps. Teaching qualifications are an important factor in determining status, but the more important factor is academic achievements. For example, our Austrian Faculty has the oldest seniority The full professor is Master Walter Lee nicknamed the 'Old Owl', but his draft pick can only be ranked fifth, while the 'Father of the Scarecrow' Master Robert Rawls is only forty years old this year, regardless of age or teaching experience They are far inferior to Walter Lee, but they have the No. 1 pick because Master Rawls has outstanding academic achievements. Even Midgard University sent him a letter of appointment and offered him double salary to teach. It's just that Master Rawls is a bit weird, and he turned down the invitation from Midgard University!" Thomas shrugged and spread his hands.

"Master Robert Rawls, why did you reject the offer from Midgard University?" Joan was incredulous.

Midgard University is the highest institution in the New World, and Leiden College is a "little brother" compared to it. After fulfilling her wish to be admitted to Leiden College, Joan's next dream is to get a letter of recommendation from the principal when she graduates, so as to get the opportunity to go to Midgard University for further study.

"Master Rawls is to blame here. Someone asked him why he refused to go to a better school to receive a higher salary. He gave three reasons." Thomas raised three fingers, "First, Master Rawls Claiming to be an "incurably blind road", he is afraid of getting lost if he is too far away from home; secondly, he thinks his level is not bad at Leiden College, but he seems mediocre at Midgard University where there are many talents, and he does not want to experience This psychological gap of 'from star to passer-by'; the last reason is the most ridiculous...Master Rawls said that when he went to Midgard, he couldn't often eat 'tomato stewed beef brisket' and 'golden trout caviar', etc. Waiting for hometown food, this kind of life makes him feel that life is worse than death, it is better not to go."

He is obviously a young and promising academic star, but he has the three ridiculous attributes of road blindness, foodie, and lack of ambition—this Master Rawls is indeed a bit strange.

However, Joan felt that this person was strange and cute. No wonder Mr. Harville also said that Robert Rawls was the best arcane instructor in Leiden Academy, and he didn't know if he was lucky enough to be recruited by Master Rawls...

When he was in a trance, there was an unusually strong wave of magic power in front of him.

Twelve teleportation halos rose in the center of the playground, and the twelve instructors of the Leiden Academy's Arcane Branch who held the draft pick walked out of the "Dimensional Gate" one after another and appeared in front of all the freshmen.

All the students present stopped talking in fright, and secretly looked at the instructors with awe-filled eyes.

The leading tutor seemed to be the oldest, tall and thin, with snow-white beard and hair, and a bald head, but the hair on both sides of the forehead was quite lush, as if two small brooms stood up from the ears, which looked very uncoordinated. Against the backdrop of Guang Guang's eyes and hooked nose, Joan could not help but think of Ye Xiao in this appearance. When he learned that this old gentleman was Master Walter Lee, the chief examiner of this draft, it was not difficult to understand why the students jokingly called him "Old Owl" in private.

"Old Owl" Walter Lee took a roster from the teaching assistant, and immediately began to roll the rolls. A total of 96 freshmen from the Austrian Law Branch answered one by one, and all of them were listed.

After the roll call, Walter Lee communicated with his colleagues in a low voice for a while, then turned to face all the freshmen, and calmly asked all the students who signed the "student loan contract" to come out and gather around him, and some words should be alone Tell them these "contract students".

Qiao An looked around and found that almost thirty students left the queue and walked towards Master Li in fear.

Joan hesitated for a moment, then moved along with the flow of people, intentionally or unintentionally hiding in an inconspicuous corner behind the crowd. Just as he stood firmly on his feet, he suddenly heard a chuckle in his ear. He turned his head and saw that Thomas Chap followed him, standing not far behind him.

"Thomas, you also signed the student loan contract?" Joan asked suspiciously.

It can be seen that Thomas' family should not be short of money, and it stands to reason that there is no need to borrow money to raise tuition fees.

Thomas chuckled, shook his head and replied, "I didn't sign it."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Hush——" Thomas raised his index finger to cover his lips, with a hint of cunning in his smile, "Shut up, I'm just curious, and I want to hear what the 'Old Owl' has to say to you."

Joan shook his head speechlessly, expressing his incomprehension to the boring behavior of the rich young man in the city.

At first, Walter Lee didn't seem to notice that a "wolf in sheep's clothing" was mixed into the crowd, so he called the contract students to his side, called them again, and after confirming that everyone was present, he activated the "Advanced Internal Vision Technique" and carefully inspected the students. After looking at all these immature faces, Thomas Chapp, who was majestically blending into the crowd, couldn't help but frown and his expression darkened.

Walter Lee recognized Thomas, and knew that the young master came from a wealthy family in Port Leiden, with a powerful family, and he was not easy to provoke, so he suppressed his displeasure and looked away. And when his eyes fell on Joan's face, he couldn't help raising his brows, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and couldn't help but look at this country boy from Delin Town more.

After silently observing for a while, Walter Lee cleared his throat, privately told these impoverished freshmen in an amiable and earnest tone, that they should do what they can when drafting, and it is best not to be in the limelight. The jealousy of their classmates will bring a lot of trouble to their school career in the next few years.

"Children, most of you come from the countryside. Your parents expect you to succeed in your studies. It is best to make some influential friends at school. You don't expect you to offend others for the sake of sensationalism. The most important thing in life is to see yourself clearly. Your identity, correct your position, understand?"

"Understood!" The contract students responded in unison.

Joan also echoed insincerely, vaguely feeling that Walter Lee's words were mostly for himself.

Walter Lee nodded in satisfaction, and waved for everyone to return to the queue.

Joan heard the low-pitched discussions of the poor children with similar backgrounds to him, most of whom were grateful for Master Li's suggestion, but he couldn't help but doubt Walter Lee's true intentions.

He remembered that Mr. Havel said that among those tutors who were known to prevent students from graduating and cruelly oppressed students, there was this Master Li. This kind of person would really care for poor students?

Just when he was secretly suspicious, Thomas' uncontrollable sneer suddenly came from his ear.

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