Every day, the huge firebird appears in the sky immediately after the Star of the Star.
So, everyone knows that the sun on Phuket Island has not been retrieved by the First University.
From the sea to the withered land, from Danhag to the new world, the undercurrents surging inside and outside the league are like the prelude to the dark tide that originated in the silent forest in early spring every year, silent, but everyone knows that they are rolling in the dark and gathering, and then looking forward to a moment of joining together, roaring at everything they can see.
The young wizards in the school also lack sufficient sensitivity to this kind of incident.
What they are most worried about now is the upcoming final exam - it is now the seventeenth week of school. In another week, no, four days, the second semester final exam of the 2nd semester of the 2009-10 academic year will be officially opened.
Including Zheng Qing.
The "Crow Problem" that had been stuck in his chest got the answer in an almost boring way. The imagined excitement and excitement lasted for less than a day, and the greater emptiness and anxiety that followed instantly swallowed the young man who was about to step out of the first university.
"——Finally, I can prepare for the graduation exam with peace of mind!"
This is Xiao Xiao’s first reaction after hearing the first-hand top-secret news brought back by Zheng Qing: “Now you have no reason to say that the crow interferes with your homework review… Well, although you don’t have much time to review your homework.”
In comparison, Fatty Xin's feedback after knowing the truth was stronger.
"Damn!"
After learning about Professor Monteria's identity, the fat wizard immediately threw the quill in his hand on the desk and looked at Zheng Qing angrily: "—Can't you bring back some news that I can publish? Last time it was the monster running around at night, and this time it was the Crow Organization that was resurrected from the dead. The leading crow was actually a great wizard at the level of the school's vice president! What's the difference between the news that cannot be published in the newspaper and the lack of news!"
Although Zheng Qing took over this wave of nameless fire, he knew that the fat man's anger had nothing to do with him: "Well, the monster that ran around at night last time, that message was found by you, it has nothing to do with me."
He was not guilty at all.
“——This means that your level has improved.”
Dylan comforted the fat wizard like this: "Think about the beautiful reports you made a year ago, whether it is about the wizards in the North District or the tips for maintaining quill pens, in the final analysis, they are all irrelevant marginal news... Now that you have come into contact with the most core and least known secrets in the wizard world, you should be happy. This is the compromise and transformation that every little reporter needs to learn on the road to editor-in-chief."
Zheng Qing didn't know whether Fatty Xin was willing to accept such a change.
But he knew that because of the lack of media incentives, Professor Monteria's "left" did not cause any trouble in the first university - no one liked the gloomy and harsh professor of magic literature, compared to that, Ms. Elizabeth in the temporary class brought more laughs in one semester than Professor Monteria in one semester.
Outside the school, some wizards at the top of the league may know that something happened to Professor Monteria - just by looking at the few hunting teams sent by the First University to the Monteria family, you will know that the scheduled vice dean of the Fringe College caused quite a lot of trouble.
But that's all.
Specifically, whether it is ordinary corruption and bribery, or secretly engaging in music with off-campus wizards, selling off school interests, or conducting magic experiments that do not meet the regulations, the outside world can only make limited guesses.
This higher-level ‘cooling’ measure further weakens the impact of Professor Monteria’s defection.
In comparison, the lost sun on Bouji Island has made the wizards both inside and outside the school more concerned. After all, the sun hangs in the sky and everyone can see it every day.
The keys to the Advanced Magic Text and Bloodline Research Laboratory were not returned to Zheng Qing until the third day.
“——The laboratory is yours now.”
When Professor Yi stuffed the golden copper coin key into the boy's hand, he said: "We have further sealed and processed the research materials, experimental reports and experimental subjects that are risky in the laboratory... We will hand them back to you at a more appropriate time. I believe this time will not be too late."
Zheng Qing only thought it was a kind of polite perfunctory sentence for the professor and did not care. Relatively speaking, hearing that there was a laboratory in his name suddenly surprised the boys.
"Leave it to me? That laboratory?" He pointed to his nose, feeling that the matter was a bit funny inside and outside: "--Don't these laboratories belong to schools?"
“In theory, yes.”
Professor Yi leaned back, crossed his hands and placed them on the table, and said carefully: "But the premise of taking back the laboratory is that it has no master... And under the current circumstances, the school has not deprived Professor Monteria of many identities, which means that He is the master of the laboratory, and it means that he is the custodian he entrusted to him, you, the legal heir of the laboratory. Of course, this situation is very subtle. The reason why the school agreed to you to inherit this laboratory so quickly is that you are about to graduate, and there must be a place to go - taking over that laboratory is just the beginning."
Zheng Qing felt that these professors were chatting with him more and more casually.
It seemed as if he agreed that he knew everything and would accept everything.
"——You mean it seems as if my graduation exam has ended and all the scores have passed." The young teaching assistant muttered in a low voice.
The professor in the divination class smiled slightly: "Although I didn't foresee the solar eclipse a few days ago, I'm still sure about the students' grades."
"Why didn't the school deprive the Monterian professors of that identity?" Zheng Qing was a little concerned about this: "He organized and led the crows to do so many terrible things..."
"Has any student been hurt unforgivable?" Professor Yi interrupted the boy and asked a little coldly.
"What?" Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment.
Indeed, from beginning to end, the most serious thing the crows did was to deceive several North District madmen. For many old-school wizards, they still did not accept the true wizard status of North District people. As for the ogres, goblins, and even horsemen who died in the silent forest, it was even more worth mentioning.
"This shows that Professor Monteria has not fallen, but has a strict bottom line of behavior...radical wizard."
The professor carefully gave an answer that made Zheng Qing stunned. He looked at Zheng Qing very seriously: "The first university was originally a university that bridged the division of the wizard world. After standing at a certain height, you need to tolerate the existence of extreme radicals and extreme conservatives at the same time. Perhaps you cannot accept what they do, but the 'world' is like this. It is a chaotic system that is large enough and complex enough. It is not a forbidden spell after being converged by a certain rule, but countless choices extending to all directions of the coordinate axis. It should be emphasized that I am not saying that Professor Monteria is right, but we, as a certain 'fact' of the school, are not qualified to judge the wizards of other 'facts'... that is the responsibility of the principals."