I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 313 - 311: Teachers, Stop Fighting

Zhang Menglong, up until now, had only been as big an officer as a department head in the student council. He really knew nothing about how a school’s system was set up, luckily all of this information could be found online.

"Nie Xiaoqian, you’re still here! See how I’ll deliver you today!" While Zhang Menglong was still pondering the issue of the school system, Yan Chixia suddenly charged at Nie Xiaoqian with his treasured sword.

"Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen and I are truly in love. Now that the Black Mountain Old Demon is no longer blocking us, why do you insist on tearing us apart!" Nie Xiaoqian’s face, which could topple cities and kingdoms, carried a hint of melancholy as she retreated tens of meters, dodging Yan Chixia’s sharp Sword Qi.

"Humans are humans, ghosts are ghosts; it’s hard to draw the bones in painting dragons and tigers. There’s a different path for humans and ghosts, don’t you understand this principle? We, who cultivate the Tao, absolutely cannot allow such circumstances in the world! Die!"

In an instant, the plaza was crisscrossed with Sword Qi. Even from a distance, Zhang Menglong could feel the power of the Sword Qi—Ye Yin might not even be able to withstand Yan Chixia’s Sword Qi attack.

After all, in this setting, Yan Chixia’s world already had a system of Ghost Gods, and that kind of power was absolutely beyond imagination.

Now, without Ye Yin by Zhang Menglong’s side to protect him, if he were to be hit by the Sword Qi, Zhang Menglong would probably be doomed!

"Dean, you don’t need to worry. With the ring, nothing in Super God Academy can cause you any harm," Teacher Tony said as he sipped the soup from his instant noodles.

"Have those two always been like this?" Zhang Menglong asked.

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"Always like this, for hundreds of years!" Tony said. "I guess they’re just too lonely here at Super God Academy. Since we teachers can’t be killed here, Yan Chixia knows this too. I guess he’s just trying to kill time."

"Well, that’s another strange couple added to the mix!" Zhang Menglong said. "Where’s Ning Caichen?"

"The previous dean thought he was useless and didn’t bring him over."

"That’s quite realistic!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing, stealing my spicy strips and milk tea! That’s from the dean; aren’t you afraid the dean will get angry?" Takumi Fujiwara guarded his food, while the boy in red and white clothes stared curiously at the food in his hands.

"I’m just studying it; I’ve never seen such peculiar food!" said Zhonghua Xiaodangjia. "If I can figure out the ingredients and recipe for this food, we could just grow our own food in the academy in the future, so we won’t have to bother the dean to prepare food for us!"

"I understand the logic, but why are you drooling? Don’t come any closer!"

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"Hmph, a bunch of juniors. If this were in my World Association, I would definitely hit them with Three Parts Return to Yuan Qi!"

"Hahaha, Elder Xiong, you’re as hot-tempered as ever!" Feng Qingyang coldly watched it all.

"Old witch, do you mind?"

"What did you say? Say that again?" Wu Xingyun’s face changed; she hated being called an old witch the most.

"I said old witch! Over a hundred years old and still dressing like a young maiden every day, isn’t that shameless!"

"Xiong Ba, do you really think my Lingjiu Palace’s martial arts can’t compare to your Three Parts Return to Yuan Qi?"

"Hahaha, I’ve been longing to experience Elder Tonglao’s Eight Desolates and Unique Sovereignty skill!"

"Let’s go over there to fight then!"

...

"Ah, these people, sealed for decades, look like they’ve all gone bad!" Feng Qingyang shook his head as he looked at the messy scene.

"Senior Feng, how about we drink together?"

"Haha, great!"

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"This damn place, it doesn’t look like a school at all!" Zhang Menglong looked at the chaotic scene. Even if actual students were to come, they’d be scared off by such a scene!"

"Everyone freeze!" Zhang Menglong shouted, and at that moment, the world of Super God Academy seemed to be constrained by some power, freezing all the teachers in place, "Anyone who fights again will get a thunderbolt from me!"

"Hehehe, Dean, we were just messing around!" Yan Chixia quickly withdrew his True Yuan Force.

"Hahaha, Dean, Teacher Wu and I were just sparring, our relationship is actually quite good!" Xiong Ba laughed heartily, completely lacking his previous arrogance.

"Dean, I’ll stop by your office later to give you a massage; I’m really good at it!" Nie Xiaoqian sent Zhang Menglong a flirtatious look, even emphasizing the word "skills."

"Ahem!" Zhang Menglong cleared his throat, "Ms. Nie, this is a proper school, how can you say such frivolous things in public? Remember, you are a teacher. When you come to my office later, I’m going to have to give you some ideological education!"

"The new dean is also a lecher!"

"Really, just like his grandfather and his father!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s really a family trait!"

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The teachers immediately began whispering among themselves.

"Alright, quiet!" Zhang Menglong looked serious, "Since we’re going to start enrolling students, the school must become formal, and we can’t continue this messy behavior!"

All the teachers quieted down and listened intently to Zhang Menglong speak.

"Although we only have ten teachers now, we still need to have a complete setup," Zhang Menglong said, "Nie Xiaoqian, from now on, you will be the director of admissions. You’ll be responsible for receiving students when they come to the school!"

"Director, huh? Sounds like a high position!" Nie Xiaoqian appeared behind Zhang Menglong like a ghost, her delicate and smooth palms lightly caressing his cheek, causing him to instantly get goosebumps.

"Tony, you will be the dean of the Automation Academy. When teachers of the same specialty appear, you will manage them all!"

"Xiao Dangjia, the school’s cafeteria will be in your hands from now on!"

"Takumi Fujiwara, you’ll be the dean of the school’s Automotive Academy!"

"Ye Qiu, dean of the Esports Academy!"

"Yan Chixia, dean of the Ghost Hunting Academy!"

"Dean, our school doesn’t have a Ghost Hunting Academy!"

"I say it does!" As soon as Zhang Menglong’s words fell, a huge, eerie, and terrifying academic building slowly rose, with the sounds of ghosts howling subtly emanating from the academy."

"Thank you, Dean!" Yan Chixia was overjoyed; being the dean of a division, the power must be just beneath the dean, right?

"As for the dean of the Martial Arts Academy..." Zhang Menglong glanced over Feng Qingyang, Xiong Ba, Qiao Feng, and Wu Xingyun.

Each of them stared at Zhang Menglong with burning eyes, each eager to claim the title of dean of the Martial Arts Academy.

"Dean, let me take it. I’ve managed the World Association for decades; I can definitely help you manage the academy!"

"You’re full of it!" Wu Xingyun was the first to object, "I am the master of Lingjiu Palace of Piaomiao Peak, and both the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands are under my command; managing an academy is naturally easy for me!"

"Both of you, the Beggars’ Sect is the largest sect in the world; if we talk about scale, surely no one can match up to our Beggars’ Sect, right?"

"Humph, have the young people these days lost all modesty? Although I, Feng Qingyang, have been in seclusion, I’m not vegetarian; being a dean, you must at least have the martial prowess to command respect, right?"

"Hahaha, so you mean to say, we need to fight it out then?"

"Let’s fight, I, Xiong Ba, have never been afraid of anyone; you all only know about my Three Parts Return to Yuan Qi, but I also have a body full of high-class martial arts!"

"Humph! My years of hard cultivation of Inner Strength, do you think it can’t match up to yours?"

"My Dugu Nine Swords can break down all martial arts in the world; who among you is my match?"

"Boom!"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Paiyun Palm!"

"Xiaowuxiang Gong!"

"Dugu Nine Swords, Qi Breaking Style!"

"Damn, they start fighting at the drop of a hat!" Zhang Menglong shouted, "Teachers, stop fighting!"