Chapter 1122: NO．27：Competition Track, Actually Cruel!

NO. 27: The competition track is actually brutal!

As the chairman of Central Tresen, Aomo Misei has always been very busy.

The reason she can appear randomly in the office, training grounds, or by the school fountain in the impressions of many trainers is all thanks to her ability to know people and use them well.

In other words, it is thanks to a group of subordinates led by Miss Thus line: JunChuan JiangSheng bearing heavy loads forward that the chairman enjoys peaceful days.

It's just regrettable.

No matter how much she doubts people but uses them without doubt, she cannot possibly let others handle all her affairs.

There are always some things that even Thus line: JunChuan JiangSheng cannot do, or even lacks the qualification to handle, which must be done by her personally as the Central chairman to be effective.

This is like the several G1 races held recently.

Like the end of the classic Triple Crown and the beginning of the QiuGu horse, these high-stakes races with substantial value require not only procedures to have trainers and jockeys run, but also related matters guaranteed by the academy.

Moreover, there are the association's publicity and promotion aspects to discuss.

In these boring, tedious meetings where not a trace of morning vitality can be seen, she has her time wasted year after year.

Yet she cannot help but watch.

Because the association itself has a rich record of mistakes.

As for why it's called a record rather than experience, that's naturally because the association, as a dead thing, does not accumulate any experience itself.

All experience can only accumulate in people, and when people occasionally change shifts, this organization naturally often has repeated mistakes to make.

At such times, the one responsible for correcting the track and preventing the association from becoming too crude is still Aomo Lindun, the chairman who closely cooperates with the association, this 'unchanging one'.

But frankly speaking, having the opportunity to devote effort to ideals is certainly satisfying, yet Aomo Misei already has ample opportunities to continue striving for the happiness of horse girls, so why wait for the association to make mistakes?

Make a decision! You should still increase the weight of AI management!

——Aomo Misei often thinks this rebelliously.

Don't ask if she's clear-headed!

The person forced to attend meetings constantly is unwilling to be clear-headed!

Being clear-headed means facing reality.

Reality is that she every few days meets with several people from the URA Association, several from local racecourses, and several from media publicity outlets——

——holding meetings, holding meetings, and listening to different people explain and dissect plans.

Still holding meetings!

Those who know understand this concerns the development direction of the horse racing industry in the next half year; those who don't might think they're filming a new Godzilla here.

But fortunately, all meetings have an end, and before the Chrysanthemum Prize race begins, Aomo Misei finally escapes with her fellow 'prison mates'.

The race still needs to be watched, the race progress still needs to be monitored, although each has their own calculations, everyone still puts on a facade of 'seeking welfare for the future of the horse racing world' on the surface.

Thus, one cannot neglect this and lose that, missing the present of horse girls for the sake of their future.

Thinking of the Tokai Emperor's lively little imp who may achieve a new undefeated Triple Crown, Aomo Misei also feels a bit of nervous anticipation.

But at this time before 11 o'clock, no matter how nervous or anticipatory she is about the afternoon race, it's all in vain.

Taking off the deep-immersion connector on her head used for cross-regional meetings, she plans to go greet JiangSheng, who might still be working overtime.

Going together for lunch, or bringing her a meal herself is also fine.

Hot food is always better than cold bento, even though modern lunch preservation technology can already be applied to bento boxes, but Aomo Misei is indeed an extreme traditionalist, believing that freshly made dining packed to go absolutely surpasses those publicity claims of 'perfect preservation, just like when first placed' in insulated boxes.

Similar thinking, nowadays you can only see it in some transmigrators and 'young old people' who have lived over a hundred years.

This term does not mean this world also has some shady retirement propaganda, but rather, in the current era where technology and source energy develop together, although most people rationally accept their fate and do not pursue longevity, the pursuit of not aging is still needed.

Literally speaking, 'young old people' refers to those whose identification shows advanced age, but whose appearance still looks youthful.

They are old in thought, old in speech, old in that although they look youthful and energetic, they may soon choose to actively conform to death.

A youthful body can indeed bring positive changes to one's mindset, but whether that change can offset the fatigue accumulated in life so far varies from person to person.

Frankly speaking, those who can truly adapt to such a reborn life can also genuinely strive to match the longevity seekers, rather than merely seeking less illness for their remaining years.

As for which category Aomo Misei herself belongs to… this is not a question she would ponder.

She only knows that since she made a wish before that shrine, the god has genuinely given her an opportunity.

And she has indeed firmly grasped that opportunity.

Both to repay that expectation and to fulfill that grand vow of herself being able to see it through to the end.

Precisely for this reason, even though she is this annoyed, she has never avoided this responsibility.

No matter how great the goal, it is always started from scratch and accumulated; Aomo Misei, who deeply understands this, has never initiated any overly grand reform.

What she has done so far, the so-called most bold and sweeping rule changes.

Have merely protected some horse girls and trainers oppressed by malice outside the racecourse, proposed the construction momentum for the Dream Cup after long planning, and……

Used non-compliant permission methods to recruit a young trainer, and after that, in the following months, exceptionally approved an old employee's application for a training assistant.

Aomo Lindun and Chao Cang Lu.

The identities of Monster User and Ultraman Warrior both make her inevitably place high hopes on them.

This expectation is not placed on martial prowess, but rather on the unique perspectives and problem-solving thinking styles possessed by their respective unique identity positions.

——Tresen needs trainers with more diverse styles.

This goal was already proposed by her during the internal staff year-end evaluation long ago.

But at that time, too many staff only regarded this as Aomo Misei's classic retention segment—everyone had long grown accustomed to this top superior with many whimsical ideas, acting spontaneously with whatever idea came up.

Thinking these words, probably in a few days the other party will have forgotten them.

After all, the examination for central trainers is so strict, and the rules to follow after passing are even stricter; don't talk about more diversity—first get the interview pass rate up.

Like how, after joining, if one doesn't sign up for a duty within a few days, they'll be assigned to some place—where can duty for horse girls be found so efficiently? Everyone's initial contract success had some luck component, alright? The chairman is really too presumptuous.

Holding this silent mindset, Aomo Misei's expectation was thus easily forgotten by them.

Until that time, which was also several months ago.

When they heard the newcomer's legendary deeds and saw the newcomer's thin résumé, indeed some people would suddenly recall the short-statured chairman's expectations spoken from the high platform before.

She hoped that every student could have the experience of being a horse girl.

She also hoped that every student could meet the trainer who could fulfill their dreams.

For this, Central Tresen needs trainers with more diverse styles.

She hoped that every student with vastly different styles in the academy could receive the trainer's guidance, thereby exerting their full effort to pursue the right to chase their dreams.

So let's see how that small step she is taking now turns out?

Thus we output: Thus we output: QiuChuan Mimi, who had just walked out of the office, suddenly heard her phone ring, interrupting her age-old pondering about what to eat for lunch.

For someone of her position and status, the control over her communications would be even more meticulous and professional than the anti-harassment service Aomo purchased, and precisely for this reason, in her sudden doubt she dialed the incoming number, and then became even more astonished.

That was the number belonging to the AI Three Goddesses, Takadono Arabian.

To reveal to her the cruel truth unknown to the public of the current Tresen training ground (x).