Yu Zhen clicked his tongue in wonder, but asked no further questions.
Geniuses always had a few secrets.
As long as he was a student of Eastsea Academy, that was enough.
"If that's the case, what happened today is understandable. There were too many unexpected factors, after all. Director Long, write up a detailed report on this and submit it."
With a sweep of his hand, Yu Zhen settled the matter.
After all, as the academy's president, his own record of achievement was tied to the students he cultivated. If they really produced a monster of a student like this, the impact would be unprecedented!
Hadn't Shrek Academy been nothing more than an unlicensed academy in a little mountain village twenty thousand years ago?
If it hadn't recruited the Shrek Seven Devils of that era, it could never have transformed into the holy land of Soul Masters that now loomed over the entire Douluo Continent!
It had towered over all Soul Masters for twenty thousand years!
The chain reaction a single top-tier genius could set off was enormous.
Half the weight on Long Hengxu's heart lifted.
Sure enough, the president hadn't pursued the matter of the class assignments at all.
He changed tack, taking the opportunity to lay out the idea he had long been planning.
"President, I have a suggestion."
"Oh?" Yu Zhen looked at him questioningly. "What suggestion? Let's hear it."
Long Hengxu gave a wry smile. "I think the first years' current situation makes it unsuitable for them to keep participating in the ordinary Class Promotion Tournament. Judging by what happened today, never mind the second years-even the third years might not be able to stop them. That might not be a good thing for the other students. I believe we need to give this year's incoming