Zheng Qing was not ashamed of the previous fear and panic as before. He felt calm in his heart and even wanted to laugh a little - if the gentleman asked him to be the manager of Sanyou Bookstore, he was still a little guilty; when he asked him to be in charge of the relevant departments, he was shocked; then when the third axe came, he had learned to stretch his clean neck over and cut it off.
Someone slapped your right face, and even his left face turned around and made him beat him - Matthew (5:39)
“…The Dean of the Fringe College.”
The young wizard muttered the word and felt a little funny inexplicably that a student who had not graduated had been arranged in such a deadly position. I don’t know if it should sigh that there is no one in the school or that the teacher is ignorant.
But sir cannot be ignorant.
So, Zheng Qingqiang cheered up, his expression was a little broken, and he said in a weak way: "Did you say less the word "deputy"? I am a student from Jiuyou Academy..."
"Colma is also from Jiuyou Academy." The gentleman interrupted in a light tone: "——The college is not necessarily related to your future development. Perhaps because of the obstacle of knowledge and insight, you did not notice it, but you can carefully recall your experience in the first university in the past two years... Have you discovered that? Do you have a characteristic that is very consistent with the marginal college?"
Conform to the traits of the Fringe Academy?
Is it poor qualifications?
Or is it not popular with everyone?
Zheng Qing murmured in his heart, and naturally thought of the "Burning Zheng Qing's Parade" last Christmas Eve - at this level, he was similar to the North District Wizards, Half Giants or Fish people in the eyes of orthodox wizards.
"It's a sacrifice."
The gentleman calmly corrected the boy's random thoughts: "From the first day you entered the school, you were not afraid of school punishment, and dared to face the senior students directly; to the first time you participated in the hunting competition, you risked your life to lead a large group of wild monsters alone; to the time Colma advanced to the great wizard, you chose to self-destruct... and in the black prison, you almost got knocked out by your friends, etc. This trait has been fully reflected. Coincidentally, sacrifice is the fundamental purpose of the establishment of the Fringe Academy."
"sacrifice?"
Zheng Qing twisted his body uneasy and glanced out the window, feeling a little embarrassed.
"...More importantly," Mr. stressed his tone slightly, adding a very heavy weight to his interpretation: "In a sense, it was your sacrifice that made Colma, so if you serve as the dean, she would not have any opinions. Or, this is the best way for her to repay cause and effect."
"But, sir, haven't you said that I could enter Jiuyou Academy because she once pushed me?" Zheng Qing tried to stroke the cause and effect line forward.
"I have paid off this cause and effect for you," the gentleman reminded him: "It was just last Christmas."
Right.
Zheng Qing immediately remembered that when he took Poseidon to meet his husband last year, the two witches who forced to "gass" suddenly collapsed and they had no strength to defend themselves.
This is probably what it feels like after being hit hard by fate. "——Before the Fringe Academy does not have the right legendary combat power, it is your responsibility, and you are its only choice."
Speaking of this, the gentleman showed a hint of regret: "Speaking of this, this responsibility could have been held by others, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. You have now become the most appropriate one among all people... and taking on the luck of the first dean of the Fringe Academy can take your control of Taiyi to a higher level."
"Who was the candidate planned by the school before? Why did you give up?" Zheng Qing's eyes lit up and he saw a hint of possibility of getting rid of trouble.
The gentleman glanced at him.
"That's the two names you guessed."
He sighed a long sigh: "Monteria is actually the best candidate. He is from an ancient clan, has a deep experience, has rich organizational experience, and has a flexible ability to accept new concepts... His role as the dean of the Fringe Academy can greatly alleviate the resistance of the old-school wizards to the new academy. Unfortunately, he failed in the end."
Zheng Qing found something wrong.
"Do you know Professor Monteria is conducting illegal experiments?" He cautiously added the word "Professor".
"certainly."
The gentleman replied calmly: "If I had not received my approval, even if I was foolish, I would not be tolerant of him to such an extent. In fact, in my initial arrangement, the crow will become an arm that is very strong for you in the future. This is why, you will have so many intersections with them."
"Why?" Zheng Qing blurted out subconsciously.
The gentleman did not answer positively, but gave an example: "Walking in the light, there will always be a shadow behind him. This is the law of nature. The opposite is the movement of the Tao, and this is the principle of practice. If the crows' experiments can be successful, it can greatly alleviate many sharp contradictions in the wizard world... As a superior, you should not ignore any tiny possibilities. Overall, Monteria's experiment was conducted with a very restrained attitude. Perhaps this is also the reason for his ultimate failure."
The gentleman's words were filled with a hint of kindness and coldness. Zheng Qing pursed his lips, knowing that what he said made sense, but he still felt a little unacceptable in his heart.
"——If you were given another chance, would you accept him?" the gentleman suddenly asked.
Zheng Qing subconsciously shook his head.
Then he fell silent.
Fortunately, the gentleman did not continue this question of torture people, and changed the subject: "——In short, fate likes to tease people so much. Monteria did not become the opportunity to become the Fringe Academy, but instead became the disaster for the establishment of the Fringe Academy. This kind of luck turned over and impacted the original structure of the Fringe Academy, dragging another candidate for the dean of the college into the abyss."
Zheng Qing thought of the red and black that filled the sky above Bouji Island, the wisps of silver-white starlight falling from the clouds, and Taiyi, who was beaten by Leviathan in the world of the sea of clouds, felt that it was difficult for him to become the candidate in the husband's mouth.
"I still think Senior Colma is the most suitable candidate." Zheng Qing thought of another vice president of the Fringe College.
A smile appeared on the corner of the gentleman's mouth, but he did not comment: "Indeed, that child spent all his efforts on establishing this academy, which was her only advantage... Besides, it was all insufficient. From the level, to the qualifications, to the relationship with the traditional wizard group... it was difficult to support it and help the marginal academy overcome the disaster in front of him. Compared to her, in the wizard world, your legendary level is obviously higher."