The Campus Association had been open for a full ten days, giving the numerous academies plenty of time to attract students, but for the tutors of the First Layer Top 100 Academies, the remaining days could be considered utterly tasteless...
Originally, the quality of this year's Campus Association wasn't very good. Having had that group of little fellows on the first day as pearls ahead, although those entering later weren't unwatchable, it was hard to arouse the interest of most tutors anymore.
Many tutors introduced their school histories with no energy at all, especially those schools that hadn't been assigned players. However, this was limited to the tutors of the first tier; as for the tutors further down, every time they saw those students coming out of the first tier, they often drooled with envy...
Generally, after the Campus Association ended, quite a few tutors would still wait outside, holding flyers to see if they could fish out any missed opportunities from the first tier. This caused the passageway exit of the first tier to become quite crowded at this moment!
Among this group of tutors, a Snow Elf elder whose head was wrapped in white fur appeared exceptionally hardworking. The other tutors still maintained a bit of restraint; most wouldn't proactively step forward to ask, and even if they did, they only occasionally stepped up to ask a few individuals with extremely outstanding aptitudes. Only this old man approached nearly every student he encountered coming out of the First Layer Space to hand them a flyer, tirelessly asking questions like, "Classmate, have you chosen a school yet? Would you like to consider us?"
This scene made many fellow tutors cast sideways glances, because the other party's status wasn't low, and most people had to call him a senior...
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