Lao Yao is an old demon.
Zheng Qing knew about this, and he believed that the school's senior officials—including the principal, vice president, and other senior professors—should also know this secret.
But the reason why secrets are secrets is because they are not suitable for everyone to know.
For example, ordinary faculty and staff.
For example, students at school.
Another example is parents of out-of-school students and staff of certain organizations in the Wizarding Alliance.
It is already a shocking thing for the First University to hire a big monster as a professor. If this big monster also becomes the dean of one of the four colleges of the First University, it will not be scary, but will be creepy and will make people feel uncomfortable.
People have doubts about this world and their entire life.
Zheng Qing could completely imagine how chaotic the entire First University would be tomorrow morning because of this report.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he even felt that at the moment when he was in a daze, a large-scale conflict between students had broken out outside the window, with flames shooting into the sky and curses flying everywhere.
The two parties in the conflict are naturally the Alphas who want to 'support justice' and 'defeat the demons', and the red robes who work hard to protect their own deans. Perhaps there are also the murlocs of Linzhong Lake, the centaurs of the Silent Forest, and even the wizards of the North District.
The young public-funded student couldn't help but turn his head and glance out the window.
There was a faint trace of moonlight in the dark night, and the darkness used its usual calmness and serenity to tell the young wizard that the images that had just appeared in his mind were all illusions.
It is different from the intense inner activities of wizards.
After hearing Dylan's earth-shattering news, dormitory 403 fell silent.
The fat cat that was lying on top of the fat man raised its head at some point, its narrowed eyes flashing with surprise; the elves vibrated their wings and floated silently in the room, hesitating whether to give Dylan a warm cup.
of blood wine.
After a long while, the fat man was the first to speak out.
"Let me touch it."
He used to touch his head, but he touched his chubby body. After stroking the cat twice, the fat wizard calmed down and asked: "If you heard me correctly, you mean that the Beta Town Post posted an extra number,
Are you saying that our old Yao is a monster?"
He emphasized the words 'Beta Town Post', 'off-line' and 'we' with great emphasis.
Dylan nodded cautiously.
"Ha! It's really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
The fat wizard was furious, with a frightening blue look on his face, and he cursed unabashedly: "I told you those guys at the Beta Town Post were obsessed with ghosts, and they only wanted to make big news.
Criticize Jiuyou Academy...but no matter how hard you go, you should abide by some professional ethics!"
"A big monster?! Why didn't they say that all the students of Jiuyou Academy are ghosts in red robes? Why didn't they say that Baicao Garden was the back garden of the Withered Land? Why didn't they say that the Siren King was hiding somewhere in the academy?
A corner?”
Fatty Xin's tone was irritable, and he waved his arms fiercely. His body slowly grew bigger with each question, and his head gradually reached the ceiling. The fat cat that was originally lying on his head like a soft leather hat, now has
It turned into an inconspicuous cat skin plaster.
Dylan's entire body was shrouded in the huge figure of the fat wizard.
He took two steps back, waved his hands feebly, and defended in a low voice: "I didn't believe what the newspaper said... No, as soon as I learned about the contents of the extra bulletin, I rushed back to tell you.
...This is indeed a rumor, right!"
Although he felt that he had accidentally stepped into a terrible quagmire, at the end of his self-defense, Mr. Vampire Werewolf couldn't help but want to get a positive answer.
Naturally, the emotional Xin would not give him a good look.
So Dylan turned his attention to the other two roommates in dormitory 403 for help. Contrary to his expectation, Xiao Xiao and Zheng Qing did not show the same anger as Xin. Instead, one frowned and the other showed no expression.
This made him stunned for a moment.
"It's indeed a rumor, right?" Mr. Vampire Werewolf repeated his confusion uneasily.
Zheng Qing did not say anything.
Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, coughed slightly, and said vaguely: "Maybe... where is the extra number? Bring it over and let me have a look. What does it say?"
Dylan shook his head and did not immediately realize the profound meaning of the doctor's words: "There were only dozens of newspapers in total, and they were sold out as soon as they were taken out. I still leaned next to others and read part of the content...'Maybe.
'What means?"
When he said the last sentence, Mr. Vampire Werewolf's face and voice changed simultaneously.
Similar to him, Fatty Xin also looked at Xiao Xiao in astonishment and rubbed his ears vigorously, as if he wanted to confirm whether there was something wrong with his hearing.
"Maybe it means that this thing may be true or it may be false. It depends on the depth of your understanding of the world." Dr. Xiao Da explained in a relaxed tone, completely not noticing the two of them.
The roommate looked ugly.
His words made the atmosphere in the entire dormitory suddenly become heavy.
The Big Blue was like a deflated rubber ball. Together with his body shape, his momentum shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. He even shrank even smaller than his original size, so that the ball could not lie on his head.
Forced to jump onto the desk.
Meow!
The fat cat complained in a high voice.
If he heard such complaints in normal times, Fatty Xin would have to spend one or two braised chicken drumsticks to bribe Fat Cat, so as not to be caught in the face when he went to bed at night.
But now, he doesn't have this intention.
The fat wizard was holding on to the desk, breathing heavily. His face turned blue, then white, then blue, as if he was having a heart attack.
The elves promptly brought the warm honey water to the fat wizard and watched him drink three large cups in one go. After his complexion gradually improved, he quietly flew back to Zheng Qing's head.
"Have you known this for a long time?" Xin looked at his two companions with a hoarse voice. With his intelligence and professional sensitivity, it was not difficult to read something from their reactions.
Zheng Qing still didn't say anything. He just frowned, folded his arms, and thought about something seriously. Xiao Xiao glanced at Xin and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head without saying a word.
explain.
Sometimes, not talking can express more meaning than talking at all.
The fat man suddenly turned pale.
Dylan also felt like he was going crazy.
"Old Yao? Old demon?!"
He waved his arms - like the Big Blue a moment ago - and shouted loudly: "Yao Xiaomi? The dean of Jiuyou College? Your counselor? The guy who likes to smoke a pipe? Didn't he just become a legendary wizard?
Can anyone tell me what happened!"
No one can give him a clear explanation in this confusing situation, even if they know the truth.
This chapter has been completed!