“Can’t you speak directly? Is it very fun to keep people in suspense?” Tong Hu urged them. He was an impatient fellow.
“This boorish fellow!”
Situ Jun and Ou Changsong exchanged glances with each other.
Ou Changsong gave a ‘you can speak first’ sign. Situ Jun accepted the invite and said, “Come to think of it, it’s related to the battle faculty.”
For some reason, Tong Hu had a bad feeling.
“All of you should know Wang Teng from the battle faculty, right?” Situ Jun glanced at everyone’s expression after he spoke.
Tong Hu and Su Jing nodded. There was curiosity in their eyes. On the other hand, Ou Changsong and Cui Heng were stunned.
“What trouble did he get into again?” Tong Hu frowned and asked.
“He didn’t. Anyway, do you remember how he wanted to choose all the five faculties at the start of the year but got stopped by us? From the looks of it now, we misjudged him,” Situ Jun said.
“Misjudged him?”
Tong Hu and Su Jing were baffled. What did Wang Teng do that made Situ Jun say this?
“It looks like Head Situ wants to say the same thing as us.” Ou Changsong and Cui Heng looked at each other.
“Could it be?” It was now Situ Jun’s turn to feel dumbstruck.
“That’s right. Take a look at Wang Teng’s result.”
The two of them took out Wang Teng’s papers, while Ou Changsong took out a pitch-black metal. It was the hundred-forged black iron.
Situ Jun took out his paper too and passed it around for everyone to see.
A few minutes later, the entire meeting room became dead silent after seeing Wang Teng’s result.
Such talent!
They couldn’t imagine where he would end up if he continued on his path.
That was because no such talents had ever appeared before.
Even if some talents were able to take minors, they could at most minor in one subject. They wouldn’t have the time to take more than that.
“Tap, tap, tap!”
A series of tapping was heard at this moment.
Peng Yuanshan was knocking his fingers on the table. He rubbed his forehead with the other hand as though he had a headache.
“What do you think? Share your opinions,” Peng Yuanshan said.
“I think that we shouldn’t waste Wang Teng’s talent.” There was still astonishment in Situ Jun’s eyes. He hesitated before he spoke.
“That’s right. We can’t ignore him. It would be his loss as well as our Huanghai’s loss,” Ou Changsong agreed.
“It would be a waste of God’s good gifts if we don’t groom his talents.” Cui Heng had the same opinion.
“Bullshit!”