In middle age, one's comprehension becomes extraordinary.

Li Yuan remained calm in the face of this question.

"I'm not the only one from Lingshan City to qualify for the Qingwu Competition."

Since Professor Jin Fan is so important, and other units have objections, it would be perfectly acceptable to give one up.

"I, Li Yuan, am participating in this Qingwu Tournament. I won't make any grand pronouncements, but I guarantee I will give it my all."

In front of so many people, Li Yuan also began to say polite words.

When I was younger, I always thought these platitudes were useless.

It's all the same stuff over and over again, with not much substance.

As people get older, they experience more things.

Li Yuan was able to open his mouth and exchange a few polite words.

"You don't need to say these things. As long as it's someone's responsibility, so many citizens of Lingshan City can see it."

After saying that, Principal Yin stopped talking to Li Yuan.

He turned his head to look at Deputy Director Zeng Chang beside him.

"Director Zeng, as you have seen, I, as the principal, have done my best to consider the interests of Lingshan City."

But Teacher Li Yuan wouldn't listen, and there was really nothing we could do.

You should also know about the competition last Saturday, Director Zeng.

If I put any more pressure on you, I'm afraid we'll start gossiping again and pointing out my problems.

Zeng Chang did not immediately respond to Principal Yin's words.

After watching Li Yuan hesitate for a while, he finally spoke: "Teacher Li Yuan, please come to the Municipal Bureau next Monday. We can talk about the Qingwu Competition."

The school remembers to approve leave, in accordance with the progress of the Youth Martial Arts Competition.

The other teachers around looked at Li Yuan with some sympathy.

The qualification for the Qingwu Tournament was truly full of twists and turns.

The school managed to get through, but the education bureau is now trying to stop them...

Li Yuan simply stood up to respond, his face completely at ease.

We don't yet know the deputy director's intentions, so there's no need to be pessimistic immediately.

Anxiety about things that haven't happened yet only wastes energy.

With these things covered, today's weekly meeting is almost over.

After finishing his business and school affairs, Principal Yin looked at Director Ma beside him.

Having received instructions, Director Ma stood up and introduced the newly hired interns.

"Starting today, Teacher Gu Yu will begin her internship at Lingshan No.1 Middle School."

We sought advice from Professor Gu Yu and received guidance from Professor Li Yuan.

Later, two teachers at Lingshan No. 1 Middle School also became students of powerful masters.

Next, please welcome Professor Gu Yu to give a speech.

Director Ma had a smile on his face. Of course, he welcomed a young genius like Gu Yu to come for an internship.

If word gets out, it will bring Lingshan No.1 Middle School even more fame.

Gu Yu, who was sitting in the first row, walked to the podium.

Gu Yu's expression was casual, but before speaking, he feigned a wry smile.

"To be honest, I was kicked out by my supervisor."

The mentor said that we could only go back when we beat Teacher Li Yuan.

The Cloud Extreme Fist is indeed a remarkable martial art.

But in just a few days, I've come up with quite a few solutions.

I hope that Professor Li Yuan will be generous in offering his guidance and give me another chance to take on this challenge.

Upon hearing this, the teachers at No. 1 Middle School understood.

This wasn't an internship at all; it was just a minor punishment or reminder from his supervisor.

Which of the grandmaster's disciples wasn't a prodigy, and which wasn't admired and revered?

It's rare to encounter a setback, so of course we should seize the opportunity and use it to hone their skills.

It's best to let them lose face as much as possible, so that they won't be discouraged when they encounter real setbacks in the future.

Gu Yu hadn't finished speaking yet.

He looked at Li Yuan and, in front of so many people, asked, "Teacher Li Yuan, how long do you think it will take me to beat you?"

Li Yuan was also very surprised, not expecting him to ask such a question to his face at the meeting this week.

"About two months."

Li Yuan, a thirty-year-old man, had no interest in arguing with him over such a matter.

I offered my support with a touch of politeness.

Li Yuan didn't say anything like "You'll never be able to surpass me" in response.

I gave him a very polite reply, which was very kind of him.

But Gu Yu seemed quite dissatisfied with what he heard.

"Two months..."

That's a bit long, let's set it at one month.

"After the Qingwu Tournament, let's have another match."

Gu Yu exudes an indescribable confidence; even after losing to Li Yuan once, he remains brimming with self-assurance.

Li Yuan also knew why he was so confident.

Gu Yu didn't really think he had lost the match on Saturday.

Like some others, I felt that Li Yuan's victory was achieved only under many restrictive conditions.

Gu Yuyou suppressed his martial arts realm; if he used his fifth-grade strength, he might not necessarily lose.

Secondly, Li Yuan used the Cloud Extreme Fist, a fist technique rarely seen in actual combat, which happened to hit Gu Yu's blind spot.

In their eyes, Li Yuan's victory was simply a stroke of luck.

Gu Yu will definitely be able to thoroughly study "Yunji Fist" within a month.

When the time comes to fight, it will be a complete suppression.

After Gu Yu's speech, Friday's weekly meeting officially ended, and it was time for the weekend rest again.

Li Yuan and Chen Yong returned to the office together to pack up and prepare to go home.

As Chen Yong tidied up, he talked about Gu Yu.

"How could the internship qualification for Lingshan No.1 Middle School be obtained so easily?"

Isn't it only at the beginning of each year that a batch of student teachers are allowed to enter the school?

Hearing Chen Yong's complaints, Li Yuan just smiled.

"The other person is a disciple of a grandmaster, let alone getting an internship qualification."

Even becoming a full-fledged teacher at the No. 1 Middle School would be a piece of cake.

Look at Jin Fan, isn't he just a specially recruited candidate?

"That's true, other people are different from us."

Chen Yong smiled and replied, and the two left the school gate together, each going their own way.

For the next two days of the weekend, Li Yuan invited Chen Yong to his rented apartment.

At present, I can't give my good brother anything in terms of money or material things.

But helping him prepare for this provincial department's open class assessment will be no problem at all.

In addition, I might be able to give Chen Yong some pointers on his martial arts techniques.

It was almost 7 p.m. when Principal Yin and Director Ma walked together toward the school gate.

Principal Yin continued talking as he walked, just like before.

"Approve his leave request for the Qingwu competition."

However, we need to calculate exactly how many days of leave Li Yuan took, and deduct his bonus according to the amount of leave he took.

If you offend Principal Yin, you should expect to be retaliated against.

Wherever there's an excuse, Li Yuan will most likely run into trouble.

But upon hearing this today, Director Ma did not nod in agreement and unconsciously stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Principal Yin looked at Director Ma with some doubt.

He thought about it again and concluded that it should be possible to do it.

If a long period of leave is taken for a legitimate reason, the salary must still be paid.

However, bonuses are rewards for work results.

It is reasonable to suspend part of the bonus for taking such a long leave of absence.

No matter who asks, Principal Yin has something to say.

"Principal, how about we let it go this time?"

His prize money wasn't much to begin with, and he's going to the Qingwu Tournament soon, so he'll need to spend money on nutrient solutions...