The expression on the faces of everyone on the viewing platforms underwent a series of changes. What Wang Baole had said had been brilliant. What he had done had been just right—without too much exaggeration or too little justification.
He hadn't brought himself to the forefront but instead placed the students in the limelight. His request for a name for the student platoon had achieved a similar effect, accentuating his own value.
What was most important was that with the Martian Governor's conferment, the Dao Mountain Mist Academy would no longer be one of two elites' academies on Mars but… the only one!
The encouragement and inspiration that the students would receive from this christening would be unprecedented. It would elevate their gratitude for and loyalty towards the Governor to an extreme.