My Chat Group Can't Be So Pitiful

Tianyi: [How is Misaka's promotional poster doing? @Misaka Meiqin]

Misaka Mikoto: [Two hundred copies have been made, mainly because the soldiers are too stupid to teach them no matter what, and it took a lot of time. 】

Tianyi: [Okay, then send out these two hundred posters as the first wave of publicity. 】

Misaka Mikoto: [Understood, I will let the soldiers put up small advertisements now. 】

Tianyi: 【That's right, we must exaggerate so that everyone knows about it. 】

Misaka Mikoto: [Understood. 】

……

I heard the commotion outside the hall, and it seemed that there was some dispute.

It seems that the people in this city moved much faster than expected, and it didn't take long before they signed up for the refresher class.

Walking out of the hall to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion is completely surrounded at this moment, Wu Di and a few younger brothers are desperately blocking these people from flooding into the City Lord's Mansion.

The previous dispute was just a little friction between Wu Di and the common people.

"Shangxian, I want to enter the advanced training class!"

"Shangxian, I have already realized something..."

"Shangxian, I am talented..."

Seeing that they couldn't come in, the people simply stood outside the door and shouted inside.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, Shangxian will come out in a while, everyone keep order!"

With a bitter face, Wu Di began to persuade him earnestly. He used to think that being an official was very dignified, but now he saw that it was not the case at all.

"Let them in!" I waved my hand towards Wu Di, signaling him not to obstruct the people.

As soon as the common people saw that I had withdrawn the barrier, they rushed in like a tide. This villa area is relatively open and can accommodate some of the common people.

"Now that you come here and think about it, have you already figured out what I taught before?"

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of the crowd, I stepped on the moon steps and floated in mid-air.

"Yes, Shangxian, I went back and thought about it and finally understood what you taught us."

"My son is a genius. He has been smart since he was a child. There must be nothing wrong with Shangxian accepting him!"

"I……"

The masses are talking about each other, and now the number of teachers on my side is scarce, so besides the twenty scholars before, I can only select another thirty for advanced teaching.

Floating in the air, he scanned the crowd below, trying to see if he could find any good seedlings.

"Then tell me what is the philosophy of our fairy class?"

"Shangxian opened the fairy class to make everyone live a prosperous life!"

"Shangxian set up the fairy class to teach us exercises so that we won't be bullied."

……

"That's not right! Shangxian set up the fairy class to educate the common people and lead us to learn advanced knowledge to eliminate struggle fundamentally!"

Ok?

I heard the speech that most suits my heart so far. Looking in the direction of the voice, an old man was sulking, beating his feet and beating his chest.

Obviously, although his voice was loud, not many people were willing to listen to him, and he was quickly overwhelmed by the crowd.

My eyes lit up, this is a talent!

Sure enough, older people see things more thoroughly, and the image of this old man is also very good. At first glance, he looks like a person who has read poetry and books, with a refined atmosphere.

"Can this old man repeat what you just said?" I floated towards the old man and asked with a smile.

The crowd gradually quieted down, and they all wanted to see who was lucky enough to be favored by the Shangxian.

The old man hesitated: "Is Shangxian calling me?"

"Hehe, that's right. I heard your speech just now seems to be quite insightful. I wonder if you can share a little bit of what you think with everyone?"

The old man's expression suddenly became agitated: "Yes... yes, Shangxian, this old man thinks that this time the immortal came down to earth not simply to stop the dispute."

"What the gods want to stop is not just the battle that stays on the surface, but to bury something deeper. The gods want the residents of the entire continent to have the idea of ​​living in peace!"

"Just imagine if everyone is willing to live in peace, how can there be wars on the mainland?"

The old man's words were sonorous and powerful, and there is no doubt that he understood the thoughts he wanted to convey.

Such a talent can become an excellent lecturer with a little training.

"Very good, you are the first person to really understand my intention so far, you are qualified to enter the advanced class!"

"Thank you Shangxian!"

Bring the old man into the city lord's mansion first and let him wait for a while, and then reappear in front of everyone to continue selecting suitable talents.

After an hour-long question and answer, I finally selected 29 lucky ones to participate in the training.

These people are either eloquent or flexible, and they all have one thing in common, that is, they are full of enthusiasm and are very suitable as lecturers.