Chiram pondered for a while, then continued to ask him: "Are you really an orphan and have lost your parents since you were a child?"
Bing Zhixie thought for a while and said, "I don't know. I haven't seen them. Maybe they have died long ago."
"What a poor child." The old deputy dean held his hand and gently stroked his head: "Then how did you grow up? Who raised you?"
"I didn't remember when I was a child. Then I remembered that my grandfather taught me things, and then he died and I found out that his name was Grandpa Dan." Bing Zhixie was still answering their questions with such vague and unclear words.
The dean of the college asked a lot of questions, and all they got were answers like this.
Chiram listened for a long time before he finally understood: "You mean you have been with this Grandpa Dan when you were a child, and what you are learning now is what he taught you?"
"Yeah." Bing Zhixie nodded.
Although the deans and teachers think this story is bizarre, it is quite reasonable. There are many helpless orphans in this world. When they were still young, they were adopted by a lonely and kind-hearted old man and taught him how to learn, but they never listened.
I talked about a famous person named Abigail Dane.
Sufina asked again: "Then do you have any other uncles or aunts you know, such as friends and partners of neighbors?"
Bing Zhixie shook his head: "I lived in a woods with no neighbors. Later, after Grandpa Dan died, I left there. I remember that he died the year before last."
"Oh, then what have you been doing in the past two years? You were only 12 years old two years ago. How did you live? Have you met any kind-hearted people again?" Chilam asked.
Bingzhi smiled evilly and said: "I was wandering, and I was given money when I helped other people do some work. Some uncles also lied to me, saying that they would give me money when I help them work, but in the end they didn't even give me food.
They kicked me out, I hate them."
Sufina couldn't help but feel a little sad, thinking about a helpless 12-year-old child who has already started to survive in the world. He doesn't know how much hardship he has to endure. It's a miracle that he can still survive, but he is still laughing.
, as if they were experiencing a normal life. Other people also sighed, and Gil Gil even shed sad tears.
Bing Zhixie added: "When I was wandering, I heard others say that you can learn a lot of things at Kulantin Academy. After studying, you don't have to live a wandering life anymore, so I came. Now I can finally study here.
, how good it is, haha.”
The old vice-dean said: "Yes, yes, you don't have to be like before. You can eat and live in peace here. By the way, you must not have money to pay tuition. Grandma will ask you to fill in a form later."
I’ll waive the tuition fees, let you do some simple work, and get a lot of pocket money, just think of it as a way to hone yourself.”
"Is the tuition fee 550 gold coins?" Bing Zhixie took out the bag on her back. A bag full of gold coins was poured out on the table, and then she counted them one by one.
Several teachers were shocked, how could a child who was not a nobleman carry so much money with him.
Bing Zhixie lowered his head and counted, smiled slightly, then raised his head and said to the dean and the others: "These gold coins were won in a gambling game in an arena a few days ago, right?" His last question was to Bimoye.
The teachers did not expect that this matter was related to Bimoye, and they all looked at him inquiringly.
Bimoye glanced at Bing Zhixie's smiling expression and said, "Well, he won 1,000 gold coins."
"Right, so my tuition is paid, and the dean and teachers don't have to worry about it." Bing Zhixie's smile became even brighter, as if he was showing off his abilities.
There is no doubt that even Bimoye said this. As for why he won so much 1,000 gold coins, this is not what the teachers want to know.
At this time, Dean Qilam suddenly asked another question. He was asking where Bingzhixie was at the Blue Crystal Tower that day. Of course, Qilam did not ask so directly, but very tactfully, as if he cared about him.
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How could Bingzhixie not know his intention? It was possible that he would suspect that the thief that day would sneak into the college as a student. But Bingzhixie had already prepared a countermeasure and said: "Ah, I was reading in the hotel. It was too late that day."
Unfortunately, the hotel owner's pet ran into Cornelia's room next door. It was a snake, but she was frightened. Later I found out that the snake didn't bite, and the waiter treated them to it for free as an apology.
I bought a lot of ice cream, and I was wondering why the snake didn't come to my room? I heard the ice cream there is delicious."
His answer was really beautiful. He seemed to be complaining about his bad luck and not having any ice cream. In fact, he explained the time, place and witness in a seemingly inadvertent manner. Although this witness was not at all
It was impossible to prove that Bing Zhixie was in the room before the snake attack, but who would have thought that a child would panic, let alone such a true lie.
Chiram breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed very happy that Bing Zhixie could give such clear evidence: "As I know, you are all very good students. I believe you will perform even better in the college in the future."
Excellent. Tomorrow the college will have a school meeting to welcome new students to the school. It is a school tradition that the first to third students will go on stage to give a speech. It is very simple. They just talk about their plans and efforts in the college to motivate themselves and other students.
"
"I refuse." Bimoye said suddenly.
The teacher was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why?"
Bimoye did not answer, but said: "I think I should be able to refuse this kind of thing."
The younger female vice-dean glanced at Bimoye and went back to reading her book.
Chilam said: "Yes, you can refuse, and the college will not force you. But why? Is there any reason?"
"dislike."
All the teachers were stunned.
Bingzhixie and Bimoye said this together. Bingzhixie said with a smile: "If I go on stage, others will know me. That will be very annoying. I think I won't be able to concentrate on studying."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bimoye did not say his reasons, but no matter what the reason, as long as he does not go on stage, this seems to be what he wants.
The teachers also understand that, as Bing Zhixie said, it will indeed cause a lot of trouble, but many students have always wanted to go on stage to speak, and they have revised and revised their manuscripts, striving to make them the best, like
There are not many people who explicitly reject it like this.
The old vice-dean walked up to Sufina with a smile, patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's just like you. You won the first place and you didn't want to speak at the entrance meeting."
Sufina also smiled and looked at the two little guys.
Chilam said: "Since you are not willing, the college will not force you. I will ask the teacher to take you to the dormitory later. Bimoye, you must also live in the college. You should know that this is Kurantin's
Court rules.”
"Yeah." Bimoye nodded.
Chiram continued: "You are all top students, and you are all majoring in magic. According to the regulations of the college, if you don't have a certificate as a trainee magician, you can only start from the third level of the magic apprentice class. However,
The top ten can directly choose the apprentice magician class, and the academy will issue you a magic apprentice card and badge. If you still want to advance, you must apply for the upgrade exam. Leave your ID card and admission ticket here.
Come on, the college will take care of it for you."
Bing Zhixie and Bimoye put these two things on the table.
Sufina smiled evilly at Bingzhi and said, "Have you finished eating? I'll take you to the dormitory."
"No need." Bimoye stood up and said, "Thank you, Teacher Chen. I have to go home and have some things to prepare."
"Oh, that's okay. What about you, Bing Zhixie?"
"I'm going to eat the last one." Bing Zhixie took a piece of fruit and took two big bites, then took her hand actively and looked very satisfied: "Let's go, I don't know the way yet, it's too big here."
Sufina chuckled: "You forgot your wallet."
"Oh, I forgot." Bing Zhixie took the 450 gold coin purse from her hand: "Thank you."
Bing Zhixie and Bimoye left the building respectively. Bing Zhixie looked back, and the scene from two years ago flashed in his mind.
Two years ago, in a deserted land with few trees, a small wooden house was built next to tufts of grass. Abigail Dahn, an old man who was blind in one eye, lived there.
Living there. When Bing Zhixie passed by there, he stayed in that house for two nights. At that time, the lonely old man was already dying, with only a dog named Bernice for company. Not long after, Bing Zhixie came back again
When we got there, the old man was already dead, still holding Bernice's body in his arms...
Bing Zhixie and Sufina walked into a small teleportation array. Recalling these things made the smile on his lips even wider. For a child like him, every word he said was more convincing than an adult.