Chapter 250 Sushita Academy

It's that once-in-a-decade admissions season!

The teachers in charge of the admissions office of the First Step Academy are almost losing their remaining hair, because every time this is the time when they are most troubled.

As the most powerful official organization in the universe, the Federation has an almost innumerable population and influence, and the schools under the influence are as numerous as stars. Those who can get out of such a vast number and become famous schools will have extremely high No matter how expensive the tuition fees are, there will always be a large number of students kneeling and begging to enter. The reason is naturally that the base of the Federation's citizens is large enough!

But on the contrary, schools with no reputation are particularly bleak, because there are too many schools, and you are too easy to drown in the stars. Usually, those who choose their schools are those who have no choice, and finally hold the idea of ​​​​trying it out. Choose a school you've never heard of.

The general quality of such a source of students is not good, their own qualifications are average, and the effect of training is average. It is naturally more difficult to establish a reputation for the school outside the society. Therefore, in order to make a profit, the college can only lower the salary standard of the tutors. If the tutors have no salary, it will naturally be better. If you go to a place where teachers are not, the quality of teachers in this school will become worse and worse, forming a vicious circle.

With one step, the academy has reached the more important gate now

Their college has been established for a long time, almost 20 million years ago. Of course, this is incomparable to those big coffee colleges with tens of millions of epochs, but in ordinary private colleges Among them, it is rare to be able to persist for such a long time.

The principal founded by One Step Academy is a senior slime member named Kim, who is a minority of the slime clan and has become a star life form. Raise your own platform.

In fact, the original intention of most private colleges is like this, but the reality is too cruel, and many colleges have not been able to persist, and the one-step college is relatively well-run.

Because the first generation principal obtained a huge amount of wealth from nowhere, he forcibly supported the difficult period of losing money for millions of years. With the efforts of him and a group of like-minded mentors regardless of the cost, the college still cultivated some relatively high-quality students. s student.

Of course, high-quality students may not be able to do well when they go out, but after millions of years of hard work, they finally began to pay off. More and more high-quality students have stepped out, started to make contributions abroad, and achieved relatively high achievements. Some people began to drink water and think of the source, and began to contribute money to sponsor the academy.

There are also some god lords who know the high quality and low price of their school students, as well as relatively high-quality educational resources, so some gods began to cooperate with them slowly.

The school seems to be starting to get on track.

Just when the mentors of the older generation thought they had finally made it through, something that no one expected happened. The third lord of the universe was found to be cooperating with the void. The first war god Cang Yue rose and quickly wiped out the The former third force.

This incident had a huge impact, and his college was one of the schools affected. A large number of students who had left his school died in battle, and most of the god lords who cooperated with them were also killed or injured.

It has to be said that it is really a matter of luck. Although this matter is big, it is impossible to affect all forces, but it is not dead, their school is the one with relatively bad luck

After years of painstaking efforts, once they returned to the pre-liberation, the enthusiasm of many mentors was knocked down in an instant. After all, they spent millions of years from having nothing at the beginning to making small achievements. Now they return to The blow from the starting point is really too great. How many people can resist it if they start all over again? After all, not everyone is an immortal life like the principal, how many million years can a life last?

As a result, some tutors finally began to leave, and the college began to slowly come to the brink of a landslide

"Principal, the publicity fee charged by Guangguang City is 140 billion a day, and the promotion fee is 1 billion for a refresh monthly subscription."

The director of the Propaganda Department carefully reported to the principal that the value-for-money selected by him was considered an extremely high publicity outlet.

When Principal Slime heard the announcement of the fee, his healthy green body turned a little purple, and he said weakly without confidence: "Is there no cheaper one?"

There is a reason for his lack of confidence. When he founded the school, he was very high-spirited, but after all, he lost millions of years of money. No matter how huge the wealth is, how can it withstand such consumption?

By now, he is really close to the end of the road.

I don't have much money left, so I can no longer spend money regardless of cost as before. In order to ensure the quality of teachers, the high salary of tutors cannot be reduced, and the quality of educational resources must be maintained. This is what they did at the beginning. The original intention of the school.

But if we keep this side, we have to make a choice for the promotion side.

The director of the Propaganda Department also understood the headmaster's frowning look. Understandable is understanding, and reality is reality. Light City is already a relatively cheap publicity channel in this galaxy. Other channels either have no traffic at all, or The price is even more expensive.

"How many students are signing up now?" the principal asked again.

The "3511" Propaganda Department said honestly: "More than half of them are indigenous students from nearby galaxies. They reluctantly came to sign up after hearing that we have tuition fee reductions. Of course, there are also some parents who know the quality of our school. chose us”

The headmaster smelled a slime-standard jelly face and wrinkled into a ball, mostly because of the tuition fee reduction, that is to say, the tuition fee that this large group of students can pay is limited, and there are only more than 3,000 students, I am afraid that even the teacher's salary Zero is not enough

Even if some old neighbors know the quality of their school and are willing to send their children there, they probably value the cost-effectiveness and their children's college entrance examination results are average. If they have some grades, I am afraid they will eventually choose a famous school outside.

Thinking of this principal, I feel that there is no hope in sight, and sometimes I really want to just give up.

"Where are our partners? Didn't any students come over this year?"

As soon as this remark came out, the admissions director became even more embarrassed. Since the Cang Yue incident, most of the gods they worked with in the school were killed or injured, and those who survived were far away from this land eroded by the void. to continue to cooperate.

However, in recent years, there have been one or two high-quality gods who are optimistic about them, such as Lord Jiuxian

But Jiuxian has sent three batches of students here in a row. As a lord who has not been rising for too long, although his development is extremely fast, the demand for this aspect is always limited, so he can't count on them every year, right?

Seeing the appearance of the admissions director, the principal sighed: "Okay, you don't need to say it."

The entire principal's office suddenly fell into silence, and the teachers behind looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Principal!" At this moment, a young female teacher ran outside, panting, "A lord came over and said he wanted to discuss cooperation!"

"Oh?" As soon as these words came out, the lifeless office instantly revived.

"What level? Which galaxy? What is the cooperation project? Cultivate local aborigines or recruit foreign staff for further study?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then rubbed her hands in embarrassment: "I forgot to ask these when I got excited."

Everyone: ""

"But the level doesn't seem to be high, only level five!"

"Level five?" Everyone's faces froze, and most of the freshness just now was lost in an instant. What's the lord of level five doing here? Cultivate black goblins?

"Forget it, the small mosquito is also meat." The principal sighed: "Let's go, take me to see it."