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Chapter 651 The Youngest Teaching Assistant

The moon on the eighth day of the lunar month is already half round.

The soft and white moonlight outlined clear contours in the institution. Zheng Qing did not need to look up to tell from the shadows on the ground which belonged to the sycamore trees on the edge of the atrium, which belonged to the old locust tree at the entrance of the back garden, and which was pretending to be dead squirrels holding the chestnuts hidden for a winter, staring at him and passing by slowly.

If Zheng Qing had been a cat now, he would have been very interested in chasing the squirrel and running to half of the institution.

But he is still a personal one now.

People always have to look a bit like a human being, especially now he is an assistant teacher, and the first university employee who is serious and "enjoys the treatment of a formal member of the teaching assistant team" cannot show his past frivolity.

Thinking of this, the young wizard subconsciously raised his chin and walked more and more steadily.

The night is cool, the breeze sways, and the air is filled with moist soil mixed with dead grass, the breath of Linzhong Lake after it is unraveled, the breath of tender buds on the branches, and the frigid breath of students who rushed to school at night.

It's like spring when one foot has stepped across the threshold.

There was a smell called "Rebirth" surging throughout the school.

Zheng Qing's eyes were swimming around, wanting to seize the student who violated the school rules and try the weight of his new teaching assistant. Unfortunately, he has not found such an opportunity even after returning to the dormitory.

He pushed open the door with a little disappointment.

The room was very bright, and it was very rare that it did not form a group, but pulled itself into a long one, which lies across the desk in the dormitory. On one side of the cat strip was Dr. Xiao, who was holding a stack of tarot cards and divining, and on the other side of the cat strip was a fat wizard who was sorting out various supplies and books before school started.

"I bought a few more kilograms of keel powder. If you need it, you can get it directly from me, and you don't have to go to the northern area." Zheng Qing noticed that the fat wizard was using a copper spoon to pick the remaining bone powder at the bottom of the can, and he spoke very generously.

Keel bone powder is a magic material that consumes a lot. It can not only be used to make cinnabar, but also be equipped with various potions. It is very useful. In the past, Zheng Qing and others would go to the northern district of Beta Town when they needed it. They bought those keel powders that were not particularly authentic but very cheap.

But this time, Zheng Qing directly bought ten jade coins from Fitzel - similar. This year, all his textbooks were bought genuine, and the magic materials were made of the best products produced by Fitzel Magic Potion Company and Martin Childcare Alchemy Company.

Hearing Zheng Qing's big bag, the fat wizard looked up in surprise and looked at the door.

"After not seeing each other for half a month, are you rich?"

He looked up and down at the young public-paid student, but his movements of picking cans in his hands did not stop for a moment: "If you have money, you must learn to be stingy with stingy. Do you think I am picking up the can? No, I am picking up the mood of life... What are you holding in your hands?"

The fat wizard saw Zheng Qing's letter of appointment in his arms with a sharp eye.

Or, if someone deliberately lets him see it.

"Oh, this one..."

Zheng Qing looked down at the letter of appointment in his arms. When he was considering how to describe it with a reserved description to appear less pretentious, a chubby hand had already snatched the letter of appointment from him and opened it.

belch.

The fat wizard burped loudly.

The loud voice made Tuantuan, who was doing yoga, look up together with Xiao Xiao, who was telling fortune. After seeing that Xiao Xiao was holding a card in his hand.

"What brand is it?" Zheng Qing asked as if he was very interested.

"The Hermit in the Right Place."

The fortune teller's eyes fell on the cover of the book of the appointment in the hand of the fat wizard, thinking: "I thought this card was intended to make you think deeply about your role and status in your relationship... But now it seems that this is more like a reminder of fate, allowing you to avoid danger and be a useful warning."

Zheng Qing scratched his chin and his smile calmed down a little.

Regardless of the analysis, the conclusions seem to be less pleasant.

"Old Yao left you two because of this?"

The fat wizard threw the appointment letter to Xiao Xiao, and a small notebook and a quill appeared in his hand at some point, with an impatient expression on his face: "What else did he say? What should you do with your identity? Does the school allow students to serve as a teaching position? Will you stay after graduation? Is this because of this? When did you know that you want to be an assistant teacher!"

The series of problems not only made Zheng Qing dizzy, but even the cat strips on the desk gave up on their exercises, raised their tails and poked their heads to read the appointment letter with Xiao Xiao.

"I just learned about this."

Zheng Qing took a small step back, raised his hands, and signaled the fat man not to be excited to stay away from him: "Jiang Yu stayed because of this, she was not a teaching assistant... I didn't think about staying at school or not, and I had no relationship with this teaching assistant after graduation early... As for the identity of the student, Lao Yao did not talk about this issue, so maybe the school allows students to be teachers?"

He wasn't sure about his guess.

"There are no relevant provisions in the "Regulations on Campus Management of the First University."

Someone next to him immediately gave a very ‘authoritative’ answer: “As the saying goes, there is no prohibition on the law, and there is no regulation that students are not allowed to be teachers, so students can naturally become teachers…”

"Teacher!"

The fat man seemed to have eaten a large piece of cake covered with cream. The quill jumped up in his hand, and his sighed with a bit of satisfaction: "The student who doesn't want to be a teacher is not a good student...the student who is a teacher...you should be one of the youngest teaching assistants in school history!"

"Not one."

Xiao Xiao still held the book of employment and looked at it carefully, but this did not prevent him from correcting the fallacy in the words of fat wizards: "Although there are some second-year students in the history of the school, such as Jiang Qianli, the great wizard Smeel Nothing, and Dr. Du Zem who refined the Sage Stone, etc., but more of their talents are consumed in the laboratory... There has never been a precedent for second-year students to serve as in-service teachers in the history of the school, even if they are just a teaching assistant."

Zheng Qing really didn't know that he was so powerful, so he unconsciously pushed his back straighter. Tuantuan looked at him with contempt, sniffed with disdain, raised his tail, jumped onto Fatty Xin's pillow, and continued to take a nap.

Fatty Xin seemed to finally realize that who can provide him with more writing materials and who should be the target of interviewing him?

"What are you looking at?"

He noticed that Xiao Xiao looked at the letter of recruitment and enthusiastically came over. After seeing Xiao Xiao’s finger, he raised his eyebrows: “Some lace weeds, what is worth paying attention to? Are there some hidden magic patterns attached to it?”


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