"Such a long time?" Liu Zaiyuan was a little confused. He obviously didn't expect that Lu Yan came to him for this matter, and the leave time was so long.
Or it would be more accurate to say that he was on leave.
"Yes, of course, I will be back for the midterm and final exams." Lu Yan smiled.
"If it's a few days, I can approve it, but for such a long time, a vice president must sign it." Liu Zaiyuan said seriously.
"Is that so?"
"How about this, I'll go ask you now." After thinking about it, Liu Zaiyuan said.
In his impression, Lu Yan got full marks in theory, and his assessment was beyond the limit. He even won the first place in the Zhonghan City Freshman League.
Such a student, in the eyes of the teacher, is simply too good to be better.
It's not difficult to ask for him.
As he said, Liu Zaiyuan directly sent a call to the vice president.
Not long after, a three-dimensional image of a middle-aged man that was reduced several times appeared on the table.
It was Tang Zhiyuan, the vice principal of the 11th Middle School. Seeing so many people, he was also stunned for a moment, and then he said with a smile, "Old Liu, you are not kind! I asked you to go fishing, but you said you had something to do, but you went to find Lu Yan!"
Obviously, Tang Zhiyuan and Liu Zaiyuan have a very good personal relationship.
"Hey, don't say it. If I had known it was like this, I would rather go fishing with you than come." Then he told Lu Yan about his plan to take a long vacation.
"Half a year to a year? Is it because the resources provided by the school are not enough? I was just planning to tell Old Liu that the award won in the freshman league was given by the Zhonghan City Education Bureau, and our 11th Middle School also has to reward outstanding students. Or, have you been bullied?" Tang Zhiyuan pondered for a moment before speaking.
At the end of his words, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
Lu Yan is already a star student of the 11th Middle School, and the potential he has shown is even coveted by the 1st Middle School and the 8th Middle School.
If someone dares to use tricks behind his back at this time, then he will let those people know what the wrath of the true God is.
"Principal Tang, I have not suffered any injustice, nor do I feel that the school's treatment is not good enough. It's just because of my personal reasons. I'm really embarrassed." Lu Yan's eyes were clear, without any trace of action.
After a pause, he added, "Of course, the school wants to give me a reward, and I am very grateful!"
"Don't worry, the reward will definitely be given to you." Tang Zhiyuan said with a smile. This student is good in every way, but he is a little greedy.
But this is good. If you are not greedy or competitive, where will the resources for becoming a god come from?
He asked again in confusion, "What are you going to do with your leave this time?"
The potential shown by students like Lu Yan is the most suitable for learning knowledge about divinity in school and preparing for the promotion to a real god in the future.
Why would you take a leave of absence at this time?
"I'm going to the plane battlefield..." Lu Yan directly stated the reason.
The main purpose of the school's existence is to help students understand the priesthood and divinity faster. Otherwise, it would be better for noble students to understand it by themselves.
Ordinary students basically have no possibility of becoming a god.
But Lu Yan is now following the path of Eastern mythology. The priesthood and divinity of the Western pantheon are no longer of reference value to him.
Staying in school is naturally a waste of time.
But he obviously can't say that, so it's a good idea to find a reason.
What's more, the lower space of the plane battlefield can not only obtain resources and earn credit points, but also quickly obtain battle rewards.
This is simply the most suitable place for him at the moment.
However, Lu Yan's words have not been finished.
Tang Zhiyuan interrupted angrily, "Nonsense!"
"Do you know what the plane battlefield is! That is the real battlefield of the gods. Even weak divine power, or even medium divine power, is at risk of falling in it!"
"Wars that span thousands of planes and involve the life and death of hundreds of millions and trillions of races are commonplace, just small fights."
"What are you going to do? Go to die?"
Facing the angry Tang Zhiyuan, Lu Yan said helplessly, "I'm going to the lower space of the plane battlefield."
"Lower space?" Liu Xiyue's eyes lit up.
"Isn't this something that can only be considered in the second semester of the second year of high school? Have you already cultivated your faith race to the fourth level?" Liu Zaiyuan asked in confusion.
"No." Lu Yan answered honestly.
Liu Zaiyuan "Since you haven't, why did you go to the lower space?"
But after he finished speaking, he found that Lu Yan, Liu Xiyue, and even Tang Zhiyuan were looking at him with strange eyes.
"Zhonghan City Freshman League, more than 50,000 second- and third-level coalition forces." Lu Yan said concisely. Liu
Zaiyuan only remembered at this time that Lu Yan fought against 21 alone.
More than 50,000 second- and third-level coalition forces of various races, including 4,000 well-trained and well-equipped third-level centaurs, have a single-round combat power that is no less than that of several thousand fourth-level races.
Lu Yan's combat power has surpassed a large number of civilian second-year high school students.
Of course, this can also show the gap between civilians and nobles.
From their first year of high school to the second semester of their second year of high school, there were more than 500 days in between, which is more than 500 years when converted into God's Domain time.
After more than five hundred years of development, the single-round combat power is still not as good as the coalition of twenty-one noble geniuses who have only opened up the God's Domain for a few days.
After a long while, Tang Zhiyuan said, "Logically speaking, it is true, but after all, you have only opened up the God's Domain for seven days. Even the lower space of the plane battlefield is too dangerous, isn't it?"
"Principal Tang, as far as I know, the lower space of the plane battlefield is too far away from the main battlefield, or even the edge battlefield.
Only some debris that was broken in the war will gradually sink to the lower space over a long period of time, perhaps thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.
Most of these plane debris are not large, not to mention that with the passage of time and the corrosion of the void, most of them will perish in nothingness.
The smallest one left is even only a few dozen square kilometers, and the largest is only a few hundred square kilometers.
What's more, there are gods guarding the lower space, so it is not too dangerous."
Lu Yan had already checked the information about the lower space.
"Since you understand it clearly, there is no problem." Tang Zhiyuan said with a smile, "Then I believe you also know that according to convention, there will be an assessment before going to the lower space to determine whether the students have the ability to protect themselves, right?"
Lu Yan nodded. The school does have such a rule.
"As long as you can pass, I will personally handle the application documents for you to go to the lower planes."
"Okay!" Lu Yan's eyes lit up. He specially asked for leave, wasn't it just for this?
The Ministry of Education stipulates that students must have approval documents from the school to conduct cross-crystal wall exploration.
Now that he has such a vice president to help him, he doesn't know how much time he can save. It's really a pleasant surprise.
Hearing Lu Yan's straightforward agreement, Tang Zhiyuan's smile on his face, like that of an old fox, became even more intense.
"Then, the content of this assessment..."