The man in white robe who questioned the location of the meeting was just the first shot in the quarrel.
Immediately afterwards, a man in red robe from Jiuyou College stood up and expressed deep concern that there was one more student representative from Alpha College than Jiuyou College representative, while another man in white robe pointed out without hesitation that the student representative from Jiuyou College is professional
There is a lack of gender, the selected personnel are not proficient in the "Wizard Code", they cannot understand that the 'representative group' does not mean that the number of people is equal, and that one more student representative from the Alpha Academy happens to be the subtlety of the institutional arrangement, etc.
Representatives from both sides were going back and forth on both sides of the conference room, bickering, and it was quite lively.
Representatives from Starry Sky Academy, which has always been fond of fighting, and Atlas Academy, which has always been good at debating, sat in the center of the conference room, looking left and right. Their necks were sore, but they also kept their mouths shut.
Watching a play.
The host on the rostrum had to bang the gavel in front of him hard and yell at the top of his lungs to barely control the situation that was gradually collapsing.
During this process, Zheng Qing always maintained silence and a sweet smile on his face. While Soprano maintained his usual gloomy temperament, sitting behind the table with a golden sword, like a king.
"Today is just an informal hearing. I invite all students to come and briefly sort out the accidents that happened some time ago! It does not involve any voting or declarative documents! Don't get hung up on such details!"
The wizard who was in charge of presiding over the hearing on the rostrum loudly comforted the red robes and white robes on the left and right sides, but his answer did not satisfy everyone.
"The issue of numbers involves basic fairness. This is not a detail, it is an element!" a man in red robe shouted.
"Classmate Seprano was deliberately attacked! It was not an accident!" Another man in white robe was not to be outdone.
Zheng Qing let out a breath, quietly took out his pocket watch, and took a look at the time. He had an elective fish-human language course in the afternoon, and he hadn't had lunch yet, so he didn't have much time to waste here with other people.
It was a quarrel. But as a party involved, and a party with a slight disadvantage now, turning around and leaving not only meant that he gave up on safeguarding his own rights, but also meant that he gave his own academy a slap in the face after offending the Alpha Academy.
He didn't want to be a student isolated by two colleges at the same time like Nicholas.
"Quiet." A handsome wizard sitting on the right side of the middle of the rostrum said softly. His voice was not loud, but it immediately had an amazing effect - the representatives of the Alpha Academy all shut up.
Zheng Qing knew the wizard and had dealings with him. He was the chairman of the Alpha Academy Student Union, the president of the Blood Club, and the current Lord Augustus.
Sitting in the middle left position of the podium is another tall wizard with a serious expression. Although Zheng Qing is not familiar with him, as a student of Jiuyou Academy, Lei Zhe of this year can still
Recognized.
Unlike Augustus, Lei Zhe just quietly glanced at the left side of the conference room, which caused the men in red robes to lower their originally aggressive momentum.
As expected of the two most outstanding student leaders at First University, Zheng Qing secretly admired them in his heart, but couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if he sat behind that podium.
Sitting in the middle of the rostrum was the host of this meeting, a young wizard in a yellow robe, with a pair of half-rimmed glasses and a fair complexion. Zheng Qing remembered that he was a member of the Atlas College Student Union.
Chairman, but can't remember his name.
"Very good," the host cleared his throat, "Now that everyone has reached a consensus, let's get started now. As usual, we should first introduce the identities of everyone present."
"But since it is an informal meeting and we are all acquaintances, we can simply skip this step. The six people on the rostrum, including me, are representatives sent by the Presidium of the First University Student Union. They are ranked in no particular order.
We all know each other..."
"Seven!" A sharp voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the host: "There are seven representatives on the rostrum!"
It was the three-headed parrot who spoke.
The host glanced at it and immediately changed his words: "Yes, yes, we have a total of seven representatives who are responsible for supervising the entire hearing process."
The three-headed parrot nodded with satisfaction.
The host lowered his head, adjusted his glasses, and continued: "Today is April 29th, Wednesday; it is now 11:45 noon; the upcoming event is 'April 11th, Saturday night
, a hearing on an accident that occurred near Linzhong Lake. The parties involved..."
Having said this, the host raised his head and glanced at the separate seats on the left and right sides of the rostrum: "One is a student from Alpha College, Serprano."
Soprano stood up and bowed politely to the rostrum and the student representatives below.
"...and classmate Zheng Qing from Jiuyou College."
Zheng Qing stood up awkwardly and nodded to both sides, imitating Seprano's example.
"Very good," the host nodded with satisfaction and looked at the student representatives in the audience: "Now I announce that the hearing has officially begun. Student Kolma will conduct the first round of questioning. Students who have questions can ask the elf's plate
Put a note inside, and after it is confirmed by the members of the presidium, it will be included in the second round of questioning."
As he spoke, the host pointed to a large group of pothos hanging from the ceiling.
Only then did Zheng Qing notice a group of elves in gray uniforms clinging to the left and right of Luluo. In their hands were small palm-sized plates woven with vines. After hearing the host's voice, a group of elves were holding vine plates and lined up neatly.
The team floated lightly over the heads of the student representatives, while another group of elves distributed papers and quills.
"Have these quills been distributed to us?" Zheng Qing heard a red-robed wizard not far from him whisper to another wizard next to him.
"Yes," his companion's voice was also low, "but I think we can see what other people do... I remember the senior said that the quill pens given out during student union meetings cannot even write ten thousand words, and the nib is
You will become bald."
Listening to these interesting conversations, Zheng Qing laughed secretly in his heart, and the nervousness originally aroused by the host also involuntarily dissipated a lot.
He glanced at Soprano.
The fat wizard sat behind the table expressionlessly, with his fingers crossed on the table and his eyes staring at his own fingers. On the window sill behind him, through the thin curtains, the heads of two mice were vaguely exposed.
But before Zheng Qing could carefully identify whether there were really two mice there, Senior Sister Kolma had already started to ask him questions on the rostrum.