Zheng Qing wanted to ask something more, but the door of the conference room suddenly opened. As a gust of wind passed by, a staggered footsteps also came. Zheng Qing suddenly turned his head and saw a group of dark figures walking in silently.
The leader is Professor Yao Xiaomi, the dean of Jiuyou Academy and the dean of the Institute of Magical Philosophy.
He seemed to be in class, holding lecture notes under his armpits, holding a pipe in his hand, smiling with a smile on his face, raising his hand and waving around, as if he was walking into an ordinary classroom.
Following closely behind were several other black-robed wizards - Qian Jiuzhou, deputy director of the school work committee, Sister Margaret, Vice Dean of Atlas, Professor Simon, Vice Dean of Starry Sky College, and Professor Charles, Vice Dean of Alpha - Director of the Assistant Teaching Group, Zhang Yuan quietly followed the crowd.
Zheng Qing knew these people, and they had more or less dealt with, but they were rarely seen except for necessary public occasions such as school hunting meetings and opening ceremony.
Seeing them appearing together at this moment, I suddenly realized that today's meeting was as rumored, and there were quite a lot of strange things.
"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen."
Lao Yao put the lecture notes in his hand on the lectern, raised his head, and the opening remark was concise and clear. His eyes flashed across the faces of every assistant teacher in the conference room, with a deep look. Zheng Qing felt that his eyes seemed to be on him for a short moment, and subconsciously straightened his body.
There are many assistants who are similar to him.
Although the legendary wizard on the stage restrained his breath, his only gaze made these young wizards feel pressure and held their breath and concentrate.
“Today’s conference is related to the Fringe Academy.
Earlier, the head of the Fringe College proposed a very interesting plan. After review by the First University professors’ joint meeting, the school working committee and other departments of the school, I thought the plan was very valuable. So I came to this conference room today not to discuss the issue with you, but to assign tasks to you with tasks.”
Speaking of this, Lao Yao paused for a moment, as if he wanted the assistants to digest what he said, but Zheng Qing believed that everyone, including him, could not wait to know what the specific task was. No one spoke, and the entire conference room was astonishingly quiet.
The professor laughed and slightly dispelled the dull atmosphere in the room: "Since it is a task assignment, I won't waste everyone's time.
Before this, I will say a few more words.
I know you all heard a lot of rumors, such or that, but I now have very clear needs to tell you that nothing you hear is complete.
The establishment of the Fringe Academy represents a new world that is slowly opening its mysterious curtain. Any wizard with the spirit of adventure and yearning for exploring a new world should not miss such an opportunity, and must also admit this fact that with the surge of magic tides, the power belonging to a wider group of wizards is growing rapidly.
You are the elite wizards of the First University teaching assistant team.
The teaching assistant team only needs to care about magic.
The so-called college position, the division of interests - that is, the real attributes behind news, events, or elements that directly become campus narratives - are all auxiliary products of teaching assistant work.
Each assistant can have his own specific background, unique worldview, and specific methodology, so we will not interfere with your specific views on everything, nor will we adjust the narrative method of the assistant assistant team because of this.
The teaching assistant team should tolerate anyone and reject anyone, just to see if he really cares about magic.
OK, that's all nonsense.
The specific tasks assigned today will be informed separately when each person receives them. At the same time, according to convention, you need to sign the corresponding contract when receiving tasks. Here I need to remind you that the work assigned by the school to the teaching assistant team is not easy, and will last for most of the semester, at least three months, and the relevant work will be included in the working hours. You will serve as the "little hand" of the wizard in this project, so that he can focus more on more specific matters..."
Hearing this, Zheng Qing finally couldn't control his shock and raised his eyebrows.
‘Little Hand’—petites mains—is an ancient word derived from the conservative wizard group of Europa.
The wizard master and apprenticeship of the old school is very strict and hard. The wizard apprentices who have not yet been independent live in the teacher's magic tower, and practice various magical skills day after day under the guidance of the "teacher". But most of the time, this kind of practice is more like the exploitation of cheap labor. These wizard apprentices are not so much apprentices as contract workers in the magic tower.
Even so, not every "contractor" has the opportunity to follow the teacher and listen to his life. Most of the time, most apprentices can only stay at the bottom of the magic tower, doing the most trivial and boring magic raw materials processing. Only those apprentices with very outstanding talents have the opportunity to become the "little hands" of the mentor - when the teacher makes complex magic scrolls or high-level magic props, they do some magic pattern drawing, potion modulation, magic stone engraving and other tasks, allowing the teacher to free himself from those boring and repetitive low-end homework to complete more complex tasks.
Ordinary magic scrolls only require one or two "little hands" to help, but advanced tasks such as drawing magic tower base arrays, etching of internal magic circuits of the Yellow Turban Wizards, or running markings on the dragon knight's armor, etc., with more complicated craftsmanship, such as more than a dozen or even dozens of "little hands" working at the same time, and tens of days and nights can meet the requirements.
At present, the entire teaching assistant team of the First University needs to act as a "little hand" to continue for one semester.
Zheng Qing could not imagine how huge the workload it would have been - more importantly, the wizards in the teaching assistant team can be regarded as the leader of the younger generation in the entire wizarding world. Not only are everyone (except for someone) registered wizards, but they also have one or two very beautiful skills, and it is not difficult to enter the key laboratories of the school.
Such talents were sent to work as "little hands", which immediately made many assistants unable to hold back, but under the strict eyes of the head of the teaching assistant team, no one spoke in the end.
"...Low, the people who called their names stepped forward in order," Professor Yao seemed to have no idea of the slightly turbulent atmosphere in the conference room. His voice did not fluctuate at all. He just grabbed the pipe and pointed at the vice deans of the college next to him: "Come and receive your own mission... Andy Wolf!"
A tall witch who was sitting at the edge of the conference room stood up silently and walked towards the front desk quietly. Several deputy deans beside Lao Yao had already supported a translucent barrier, which was blurry and made people unable to see what was inside. However, Lao Yao, who was standing outside the barrier, was picking up his hand, biting his pipe, smiling, and looking idle.
Zheng Qing felt that the old man's eyes were on him again.