Associate Professor Quota, a Coveted Prize

True Person Xuanhai heard Zhang Zhi's question, let out a soft sigh, and said, "I hope to be responsible for handling the worldly affairs of the Qi Refiner Path in the Immortal Cultivation World."

To prevent Zhang Zhi from misunderstanding, he explained, "I would only be responsible for worldly affairs and would not occupy any position."

"That way, I wouldn't take away any merit."

At first, Zhang Zhi did not understand what was happening. Just as he was about to ask what the man meant, a flash of lightning streaked through his mind.

He looked up at True Person Xuanhai and asked, "Are you asking for an Associate Professor quota?"

Seeing how quickly Zhang Zhi had caught on, True Person Xuanhai felt a trace of surprise. As expected of someone valued by both Professor Zhuang Zi and Professor Confucius. He actually saw through my true intentions so quickly.

Before coming, he had gone to great lengths to investigate. So far, no one had approached Zhang Zhi over the matter of an Associate Professor quota.

Yet he had only mentioned it, and Zhang Zhi had immediately understood.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the thoughts in his heart before slowly saying, "Professor Zhang Zhi, you truly have a discerning eye. I did indeed come for an Associate Professor quota."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhi looked the man over once more, then shook his head with a smile. "You jest."

"I'm only an Honorary Professor at the moment. I don't have the authority to recommend Associate Professors, and an Associate Professor needs nominations from ten professors."

"You've come to the wrong person."

After saying this, Zhang Zhi rose and walked toward the classroom door.

A complete stranger had come asking him for an Associate Professor quota. Leaving aside whether Zhang Zhi had