Zheng Qing originally thought that Lao Yao's "stay for a while" meant staying in the classroom, but unexpectedly, the professor on the podium stretched out his sleeves and hugged the two young wizards. After the world was spinning, when Zheng Qing came to his senses, the three of them had returned to the classroom.
Arrive at the dean's office.
In the mahogany bookcase, a row of small, shriveled monster heads were biting each other's ears and whispering. After noticing the boys' confused eyes, they all bared their teeth and showed a ferocious expression.
This fierce aura made Zheng Qing wake up quickly.
"professor--"
The witch's sweet complaint came to my ears: "If you want to take him back to the office, why did you give it to me... It was a waste of time."
As she spoke, she handed a book-like thing wrapped in kraft paper back to Lao Yao's desk. At the same time, she looked back at Zheng Qing, her eyebrows curved: "I forgot to tell you...congratulations~"
Zheng Qing looked confused.
The office owner behind the desk chewed his pipe and chuckled: "Ah, sorry, sorry... I originally wanted to announce this at the regular meeting, but I seemed to have overestimated everyone's ability to bear it, so I changed it temporarily.
Thoughts...After all, peace is the true meaning of life, too much drama will make people's hearts unbearable..."
While rambling on about tasteless nonsense, he grabbed the notebook and tore off the outer kraft paper packaging, revealing the deep red matte leather inside. Just looking at the appearance, it looked like the honorary certificates Zheng Qing received from high school.
Letter of Commendation for the Gold Medal of Merlin?
This was the first thought that came to his mind.
Immediately, Lao Yao put the certificate into Zheng Qing's hand, patted his shoulder, and encouraged: "According to the normal process, this thing should be issued by the teaching assistant group under the supervision of the chairman of the professors' joint meeting... But should the matter be urgent?
, it's okay for me to send it. After all, I'm still the dean of Jiuyou College..."
Zheng Qing turned a deaf ear to the noise in his ears, and just looked blankly at the cover of the 'certificate' in his hand, his eyes a little straight.
The texture of the cover is very good. It feels delicate, smooth but elastic. Small lines like spider webs are lightly engraved on it. When you run your fingertips across it, you can feel a very subtle numbness, but you don't know that this is the natural texture of the leather.
The effect is due to the invisible magic lines etched between the lines during production.
But none of this matters.
At this moment, all Zheng Qing's attention was focused on the two large gilt characters on the front and center of the certificate——
letter of appointment
This seemed a little different from what he expected.
Lao Yao chewed his pipe, folded his arms, and stood by the desk with a tolerant look. He did not criticize the boy for being absent-minded for a moment. Jiang Yu moved closer to the boy and urged with a smile: "Open it quickly and take a look...
…”
Zheng Qing frowned and opened the appointment letter in his hand——
Zheng Qing (classmate) is hereby hired to serve as a teaching assistant (part-time) in the Talisman Class at the Edge College of First University. He will enjoy and assume the rights and obligations of a formal member of the teaching assistant group of First University. The appointment period is one semester, starting on February 2, 2010.
12th to June 27th, 2010.
——A special letter of appointment is issued to certify
——First University Edge College
——February 21, 2010
There are two bright red seals on it, one belongs to the Fringe College of the First University, and the other is the deputy dean of the Fringe College, Colmar de Guini. The white paper is surrounded by light green, weed-like patterns.
, you can vaguely see the triangular school badge of First University flipping and rolling in between.
"Senior Colma is the vice-principal of Edge College now?" He murmured, his fingertips gently brushing the green grass-like patterns, trying to sort out the messy thoughts from the parts he could sort out.
.
But as soon as this question came out of his mouth, Zheng Qing knew that he was talking nonsense.
Perhaps Kolma's qualifications are slightly insufficient, but her significance to the wizards of the North District and her rank, as the vice-president of a newly established college, although it cannot be said to be more than enough, she is still qualified for the job.
"One of the vice presidents."
Lao Yao took the pipe away from his mouth, corrected the boy's wording, and explained simply: "After all, the college has not been officially established yet, it is only in a 'pre-establishment' state, and the school has not yet finalized the candidate for the dean... so now
I just invited two vice-deans to take charge of the daily work. One is Miss Colma, and the other is Professor Monteria who teaches your magic class... Your appointment has been recommended by both of them, which is very important.
!”
He put down his pipe, picked up a cup of tea from nowhere, blew on the tea leaves floating on the surface, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, the tea leaves poured out of demon flesh and blood taste more delicious."
Zheng Qing held the appointment letter in his hand and felt it weighed more than a thousand pounds.
It's not that he doesn't have the confidence to teach the talismans of those North District wizards. To be honest, even if the school arranges for him to serve as an assistant teacher in the talisman class of Jiuyou Academy, he is not in vain.
The problem is that this semester, he has to take nearly thirty classes a week, so how can he have time to work as a teaching assistant at the Edge College?
"Don't worry about time."
Perhaps guessing his worries, Lao Yao took another sip of tea, shook his head, and said with relief: "The number of marginal college students participating in the preparatory course will not be too many. You can take one class per week to teach them."
Just... I looked at it, it’s just the class on Thursday afternoon, others will serve as volunteers, and you will serve as the teaching assistant, killing two birds with one stone!"
"You should have told me in advance this afternoon, Professor." Zheng Qing sighed heavily, with a sad look on his face.
"I said it," Lao Yao put down his teacup, spread his hands, and smiled brightly: "'It's not enough to be a public student or the title of Major Arcana, but also need something more specific and richer'... This
Those are my exact words."
Zheng Qing recalled it and found that it was indeed the exact words.
But his original words had nothing to do with the 'assistant coach'.
"Anyway, you have accepted the appointment letter. You can take the time to ask Hilda or Thomas about how to prepare for classes and how to teach them. I remember that you have a good relationship, right?"
As he spoke, Lao Yao rubbed his hands, picked up two other pieces of parchment and two small wooden boxes from the table, and before giving them to the two young wizards, he looked at Zheng Qing and added: "Oh, by the way,
Tomorrow is the first day of employment, and Thursday is your first class. Well, before class, that is, before Thursday, remember to take time to visit the two deans of Edge College and listen to their opinions on you.
Do you have any comments or suggestions on the teaching plan... Don’t have time? If you don’t have time, squeeze in time for lunch and bed at night, but you must not abuse this..."
He knocked on the small wooden box that Zheng Qing took over with his finger: "This is your time turner. It can be used by fools. It does not require you to master powerful magic or advanced spells... and the last class schedule I confirmed for you.