Colma slowly flipped through the few resumes left in front of her.
In addition to Su Shijun and Jiang Yu, she also saw former assistant coach Gongsun Xiaoli, the spokesman of the teaching assistant team, Andrew, the Sanchao Sword's commissioner in Beta Town, Professor Dorag Patton of the Institute of Magical Biology, and the honorary chairman who was re-elected in the student union for many terms, and the three-headed Persian budgies.
She first threw away the parrot's resume.
"—I just think that if you choose it, everyone's conflict may not be so intense." The young dean cleared his throat and explained in a very low voice.
"It will also make some people feel that they are not even as good as birds."
The vice president of the Fringe College looked at the witch with a blame, stopped, and added: "——In addition, although our college advocates teaching without distinction, education is a very serious matter after all. Letting a parrot take charge of the affairs of the college office is not only not decent enough, but also an irresponsible manifestation."
Then, the second resume she threw away was Andrew's.
"——The Three-pointed Sword wants to reach into the school, but it is not qualified." Colma shook his head with a very small amplitude: "This choice has nothing to do with personal ability... If it is a Danhag, you can think about it a little."
The remaining four resumes were divided into two.
On the left are Su Shijun and Jiang Yu.
On the right are Dorag Patton and Gongsun Xiaoli.
Gongsun Xiaoli is a young witch with a blue face. She has a long hair like Deng Xiaoxian on her forehead and a serious expression. Seeing Zheng Qing's scrutiny gaze, she saluted very regularly; while Professor Dorag Patton's photo was empty, and Zheng Qing suspected that the old man might have visited other photo frames.
"Now, you only have one choice."
The witch pointed to the two resumes on the left: "Or, you selected both of them, or you made them both lose... I prefer you to choose Professor Patton and Gongsun Xiaoli."
"Choose two?" Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment.
“It’s for balance.”
Colma patiently explained: "Justice Su represents the Yuexia Parliament and Jiang Yu represents the Wizards Parliament... Professor Patton has a good relationship with the Wizards Parliament, and Gongsun Xiaoli, just by listening to this surname, you should think of which family he comes from."
"That zombie family in the Yuexia Council? I remember there was a member of the Yuexia Council named Gongsun Bing." Zheng Qing showed a hint of suddenness on his face, glanced at the resume, and then showed a hint of curiosity: "...I suddenly became a little interested in him. A wizard from the zombie clan actually served as a spokesperson in the teaching assistant group? Can zombies now be so eloquent?"
"Is this the focus you should pay attention to?" The witch was displeased.
"Ahem, I mean... Which of them do you think is the chief and which one is the deputy?" Zheng Qing laughed dryly, picked up the two resumes again, and read them carefully.
"Why do we need to divide the chief and deputy?" Colma asked back.
Zheng Qing looked up in confusion, looked at her, and then quickly glanced at the resumes of the two other witches on the table: "If you don't distinguish between the master and the deputy, why would I choose them?"
The great wizard of the North District pressed the resumes of the two witches with his fingertips, moved to the side, and said unceremoniously: "—Because you can't work with peace of mind. As for the other two, you can refer to the history of Alpha College to set up a student office director and a teaching office director... Of course, whether Gongsun Xiaoli or Professor Patton is just a stopgap measure. After we truly adapt to this school on the edge, we need to select our own people to these positions."
Hearing the words "Owner" Zheng Qing couldn't help but think of the Youshu Hunting Team, the Assistant Team, and then sighed deeply.
Not to mention the teaching assistant team, the year he worked in it, the familiar ones were still those old faces. Thomas, who is most suitable to serve as the office director, is now an A-level wanted criminal in the league.
And it is also difficult to find a suitable candidate in the Yusin Hunting Team.
Zhang Jixin was obsessed with hunting, and Fatty Xin and Dylan were pulled by him to maintain Yusin's main framework.
Forest fruit spends most of its time on the Giant Gods Project Team.
Li Meng is an unreliable person, and Shi Yuan can only recite scriptures. As for Lan Que, this young master may not be able to say a word for half a month - it is hard for Zheng Qing to imagine a wizard who is extremely lacking in communication skills as the office director who needs communication skills the most.
Among the remaining few people, Zhu Si has already held a position in the Fringe College - the management of preparatory students of ethnic minorities, responsible for the preparatory study of magic race students including Ratman, Fishman, Nymph, Huizhi, Centaurus and other magic races before entering the Fringe College.
Xiao Xiao has now joined the teaching assistant team and rejected Zheng Qing's invitation very politely: "——The office director is a very energy-consuming and time-consuming job. Any wizard who pursues magic will not waste time on it. If necessary, I can serve as a liaison between the Fringe Academy and the teaching assistant team."
The liaison officer of the teaching assistant team is also a must-have position in every college.
This lazy guy.
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
Zheng Qing let out a long sigh and made a final decision in his heart: "Then, let Gongsun Xiaoli be the director of the student office, and ask Professor Patton to be the director of the teaching office."
"You don't necessarily need to make a decision immediately, you can think about it again... This is the president's privilege."
The great wizard from the North District looked at the young dean with a smile, as if he was talking about the question of the office director's choice, but his fingers hit the resumes of the two witches. There were other profound meanings in and out of the words: "——Sometimes, when you put the trouble aside, they disappeared by themselves. Anthony Russell had not replied to anyone for fifty years, and everything was fine."
"who?"
"Anthony Russell, the famous master of transformation, and the leader of the Oak Knights."
Colma happily introduced: "When his druids fought in a new world, they encountered great trouble, progressed slowly, suffered heavy casualties... but they could not contact their leader. According to Russell, if something is still a trouble in fifty years, it would not be too late for him to deal with it then; if something is solved within fifty years, it would not be a trouble."
Zheng Qing finally remembered that the master of transformation that Colma mentioned was a legendary powerhouse.
He glanced at the cat who was dozing on the desk, raised his hand and touched Xiaoqing hanging on his ears. Their views on "trouble" were very different from Colma.
"Others can't wait for fifty years," he muttered.
"On average people may not, but we are wizards... and you are still a legend. Fifty years are not much different from five years for us. Who knows? Maybe ten or even twenty years later, our ideas are completely different from now."