In name only: The land of Handong, I shall rule its fate.

eat!

They're eating this handout!

In the latest university rankings this year, only two universities in the central region made it into the top ten, one fourth and one tenth. How wonderful it would be if they could beat the other eight.

It's about reputation...

"Principals, please don't worry. While it's true that we're not dealing with top students from other universities, let's be honest, do the 8,000 students who come to Handong have an above-average level of your school?"

The people in charge, who had been so aggressive, froze, turning their faces away in embarrassment. They admitted that, though they didn't want to admit it, Handong had in fact helped them solve the employment and future development issues of a number of problem students.

"King against king, general against general, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

Secretary Xiao Ye slowly stood up, adjusting the gold-rimmed glasses she had specially changed into today. "Or do you all genuinely believe that your students are inferior to students from other universities, even when we are the ones setting the questions and the judges?"

"Since that's the case..."

"Then forget it."

It's unbearable to repair!

The old headmaster with the goatee was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. How could their school's students be inferior to those of other schools? It's a lie! It's all a lie.

"Let's compete! Fine, let's compete!"

At this moment, the universities in the central region are united in purpose and have a highly unified goal. They are not unaware of the young man's provocation, but the feeling of trampling other universities under their feet is too wonderful.

It's too late to enroll students this year.

But next year, they dare not imagine how popular their admissions office will be.

"Distinguished university presidents, you truly have lofty ambitions and grand goals. It is not a dream for us to collectively rank among the top universities in the country within the next three to five years."

Secretary Ye chuckled and deftly pulled two sheets from the folder. "Then, principals, please sign them!"

"What is this?"

Upon seeing the sudden demonic contract, the momentum that had just been built up instantly dissipated.

"The first document is a unified action plan to coordinate with the program team in contacting graduates."

Secretary Xiao Ye explained, "The country is too big. Handong is confined to one place, so we divided the universities outside the central region into four regions: east, south, west, and north. Each of you can choose a region to help the program team reach out to recent graduates who are currently unemployed."

The people in charge twitched at the corner of their mouths.

He instantly saw through Han Dong and Wu Chunlin's evil intentions. They were just trying to ruin his reputation and recruit agents.

They are now the focus of attention in the national higher education community, playing the role of victims. Other universities, whether watching the spectacle or wanting to understand the situation to prevent themselves from being victimized, are opening the door wide for them.

They have a huge number of opportunities to interact with each other.

Shameless! Unscrupulous!

He might curse, but he was quick with his hands, signing immediately.

Now that things have come to this point, if others don't suffer along with them, Handong will only use all its brute force on the Central High Schools that have already broken through its defenses, tearing them apart until they become Handong's high school enclaves.

University? Enclave?

The combination of these two words evokes an indescribable sense of desolation.

and so…

I'm sorry, my old brothers. It's not that I'm immoral, it's just that the villain is too wicked, and I can't take it anymore.

Hehehe!

Ok?

The laughter sounded strange; it must have been influenced by that villain Wu Chunlin.

"The second document is a selection and training program for 8,000 students. Please select suitable students from this program for targeted training. If there are any material needs, Handong will try its best to meet them."

"But there's one thing."

"Don't be too blatant."

"We are cheating, but we can't let anyone else know we're cheating."

Secretary Ye gave her instructions.

become!

The first one is signed, now it's time to show off the second one.

The poor old men and women were so focused on signing their names that they didn't notice the sinister glint in Secretary Ye's eyes.

Hey!

Everyone thought the first question would be a life-threatening problem, but little did they know that the seemingly ordinary, logical, and well-prepared second question was the real killer move from Handong.

The four teams have a total of 320 official members and 80 substitutes. Undoubtedly, they will become the elite among the 8,000 students, and the attention and future development they receive are incomparable to other students.

Therefore, every spot is precious.

You may not care now, but once you step out of this door and realize what's happening, you'll all be fighting tooth and nail for the spots. With conflict and external pressure, let's see how you can still be united and cohesive.

There are 17 key universities in the central region. On average, each school produces 23 students. However, there are still 9 extra places. These will definitely be divided between the top two universities, because they have the strength and a perfectly reasonable claim.

But what does the third-place winner think?

The third child is sixteenth in the country. The second child is six places behind the eldest child, and I am also six places behind the second child. If the second child can eat more, why can't I eat more?

This is where the contradiction arises.

Either the eldest and second eldest sons voluntarily step down, or the third eldest son tries to grab the bottom spot.

The fourth brother also had something to say: he ranked nineteenth nationwide, only three places behind the third brother. If the third brother can eat it, why can't I?

Then there's the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth...

Even if the brothers in the central universities are truly close and respectful, it doesn't matter. Secretary Ye is the best at putting one down and praising another, and sowing discord.

Unfortunately, the ship of friendship capsized so easily.

Secretary Xiao Ye's meticulously honed skills were completely useless, and the students from the Central University started pulling each other's hair.

The various officials, whether through genuine emotion or masterful performance, stormed out of Wu Chunlin's office, even standing at the provincial party committee gate and shouting, "Chunlin, you little brat, you're not worth dealing with!" before heading to the airport and flying away.

Flying to all corners of the world.

None of them went back to their own homes.

At the same time, two elite teaching staff were drawn from our school: one group assisted the program team in setting up the plan, and the other group came to Handong to help with intensive training.

As a result, both groups landed.

It's directly Barbie Q.

The officials in Handong were very welcoming, but their hospitality was anything but. Before I could even let them know I was safe, all my communication devices were taken away, and they only told me it was confidential.

They expressed their understanding.

When the surprise tutoring team arrived at the venue, they were stunned. Instead of the agreed-upon four hundred people, they found more than eight thousand people from universities in central China.

The Handong side twice used the euphemism of joint training to select the best of the best.

The idea is excellent!

The counseling team was in despair. They had only sent 124 teachers from 17 universities, how could they possibly take care of 8,000 students?

The host from Handong shamelessly asked why they didn't send more people.

Is it that they don't want to?

They desperately wanted to provide one-on-one coaching to guarantee victory, but the core members were still making repairs and maintenance in various parts of Handong.

Students can have time for collective military training, but those who have to clean up the mess can't leave and have to continue.

The question-setting team had a harder time.

They were greeted by a small, enclosed room; the internet was a local area network, and there was no one around to talk to.

The only task is to create questions that are challenging but not too difficult, ensuring that the audience can at least understand them to some extent, while also being entertaining and relevant to the program's challenges and practical applications.

He had visibly lost a lot of weight, and his hair was falling out one strand at a time. He had never been this anxious when he was selected to create the college entrance exam papers.

This is the end.

The vanguard and logistics units of universities in the central region have achieved a complete physical disconnection.

Wait until they receive the news.

There are only two days left before the production team is ready to start filming.