Chapter 57 Facts that Are Difficult to Clarify

When Xiao Xiao returned to the dormitory with the other members of the Knights of Forgiveness, Dylan finally picked out his cufflinks and belt. He also used a transparent liquid to make his hair smooth and shiny. It was like there was a huge beetle lying on his head.

This elaborate dressing surprised others.

After all, Mr. Vampire Werewolf has always been lazy, not one of those coquettish things who are diligent and pay attention to appearance.

"Do you have a date tonight?" Fatty Xin crossed his arms and looked at the blue-robed wizard in front of the full-length mirror with a critical eye, and hummed: "Does an old guy who is more than a thousand years old still have that kind of impulse?"

"You will know when you are more than a thousand years old." Dylan smiled, stretched out the small folds of the corners of his robe, and responded in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

This made Fatty a little depressed.

After all, he is not a great wizard, nor is he an Immortal Seed, and no one is crowdfunding for him. A life span of more than a thousand years cannot be blown away by strong winds.

His sulk didn't last long.

When the bronze mirror on the ceiling shone again and the dormitory door was pushed open, Fatty's attention immediately shifted to other places.

"How's it going? Is there any reply?" He shouted loudly, pushed the chair under him, stood up and stared at the young wizards who were filing in.

The orange cat, who was lying on the desk playing with the two-tailed mountain squirrel, was startled by the sharp sound of the chair scraping the floor.

As soon as its claws were loosened, the two-tailed squirrel jumped out with a whoosh, and escaped along the gap in the window on the balcony.

"Ouch!" The fat cat howled angrily, jumped up, bumped its butt on the fat man's head, and then opened its bow from left to right, and its thick flesh pads stuck to the fat man's face with afterimages.

"Hey, someone drag this crazy cat out for me!" Fatty Xin waved his hands in the air and started howling.

"Xixixixixixi!" The elves who had been hanging on Zheng Qing's curtains for a nap were awakened by the noise in the room. They seemed a little annoyed, so they dragged a few towels, flapped their wings, and joined the human-cat battle.

The fat man's screams became more and more ferocious.

Zheng Qing stood on tiptoe, rubbing against the corner of the wall, carefully avoiding the battle group beside the desk, and came to Xiao Xiao.

Before he could speak, Xiao Xiao pulled out a new kraft paper envelope from his arms.

"No problem... This is a new reply from the Association of Societies." He thrust the reply into Zheng Qing's hands and shook his head: "It's pretty much what we guessed. It's a trouble caused by a religious extremist."

"There is nothing new under the sun." Zhang Jixin's gruff voice sounded behind him.

"Not even under the moonlight." Dylan added gracefully while adjusting the angle of his cufflinks.

Zheng Qing said nothing.

He eagerly tore open the envelope.

As Dr. Xiao Da said, the review submitted by the Knights of Exoneration to the Federation of Societies went very smoothly.

In other words, there was no reconsideration in the first place.

Similar to the results discussed before, the last time the application of the Knights of Forgiveness was rejected was indeed because an Atlas Academy student made the decision without authorization and tampered with the notice of the new society.

Most freshmen would pinch their noses and admit defeat when faced with such an inexplicable result. Anyway, it is just a matter of changing their name, and it will only be a few days later.

Very few people will go through the cumbersome process of ‘submit objection-reconsideration-reexamination’.

Therefore, as soon as he received the objection application from the Knights of Atonement, the head of the Federation of Societies was still in a coma for a long time. After only a simple investigation, the heads of the Federation of Societies found out the matter without even convening a plenary meeting.

"The sophomore student from Atlas College is the main person in charge of this matter. He serves as the deputy director of the Association Office. His main responsibility is to distribute the orders and emails issued by the review."

Xiao Xiao leaned against Zheng Qing's six-poster bed, holding the hot tea that the elves had just served, and slowly explained the ins and outs of the matter to everyone: "As we guessed before, he is a very conservative Amish "People, the name of the mission 'Forgiveness' is suspected of being blasphemous. After the appeal was fruitless, the reply letter from the Federation of Societies was modified without authorization."

"I have always believed that fanatical beliefs will affect mental health." Fatty Xin hugged a plate of fruit salad and slurped it to soothe the bitterness after the battle.

The war between the fat cat and the fat man has come to an end for the time being, and it ended successfully with the fat man compromisingly giving up half of the bed.

Fortunately, there is no sorrow that food cannot make up for.

Fat people can always find comforting desserts in their watches.

"What do they do with that Atlas student?" Dylan interjected curiously.

"Expulsion from the club association, a second-level warning from the college, and voluntary labor from the school working committee." Xiao Xiao shrugged, returned the empty teacup to the elf floating in front of him, and politely said thank you.

This made the little guy extremely satisfied, and he happily held the cup and went to make tea for him again.

While others were discussing the matter, Zheng Qing finally finished reading the reply letter from the Federation of Societies. Although he was a little mentally prepared and was not stunned, it still felt refreshing.

"There is no way to understand it at all." The young public-funded student sighed deeply: "Why is he so reckless? He risked violating school rules and disciplines to get into trouble with a newly established small club..."

"No, no, no, he didn't have trouble with us." Xiao Xiao waved his hand and denied: "Maybe he doesn't even know how many members our society has... He is just safeguarding his own beliefs."

"There is a thin line between fanaticism and terror." Fatty Xin smacked his lips, then stuffed a piece of kiwi fruit into his mouth.

"The magic of faith cannot be surmised by logic." Dylan also commented pertinently.

"Then, if there is nothing else to do, we will officially start today's topic." Xiao Xiao raised the notebook in his hand and glanced across the faces of everyone in the dormitory.

"I have something to talk about." Zheng Qing stood up and pretended to cough twice: "Ahem... Regarding the recent rumors that some people have wantonly spread and slandered my innocence..."

"Innocent or not, who made it..." Fatty Xin hummed in a long voice.

"...After careful investigation and patient analysis, I determined that it was a complete misunderstanding!" Zheng Qing glared at the fat man fiercely and raised his voice.

"What's going on?" Zhang Jixin yelled, "Why do I get more and more confused the more I listen to it...Who started the rumor? What did they say about you? How come you are innocent? Who caused trouble for you? Or who did you cause trouble for?"

Zheng Qing was speechless as he listened to this series of tongue-twisting questions. It took him a long time to finally react and said in a hushed voice, "Someone said a few days ago that I have three boats or something..."

"Oh!" Zhang Jixin suddenly realized: "Have you found your third girlfriend?"

"Yes, I found it!" Zheng Qing nodded quickly, then became furious and shouted: "Did you tell me yet! What can't be found!"

There was joyful laughter in the dormitory.

Zheng Qing took the initiative to block these noises and explained himself:

"The vice president of the student union that Fatty mentioned before, I only met once during the interview... Her name is Colma or Coleman. She is quite tall and has a ponytail."

"I only came into contact with her twice. Once during the college entrance examination, she pushed me into the examination room of Jiuyou College... and again during the student union interview, she pushed me into the student union's office."

"So it sounds like she pushed you?" Zhang Jixin blinked, holding his chin in thought, and added: "She pushed you many times..."

"That's not the point!" Zheng Qing was a little crazy.

"But everyone thinks this is the key point," Dylan added faintly: "It's best to add the details of how she pushed you... I have seen the script of Don Juan in Paris, and the way the ladies push down the handsome guy is very provocative. people……"

Lan Que turned his head expressionlessly and covered Lin Guo's ears with his hands.

Lin Guo's eyes widened with curiosity and pity on his face.

"The point is!" Zheng Qing raised his voice, trying his best to suppress the increasingly noisy sounds in the dormitory, and shouted loudly: "She was just making a joke... There is a complete, absolute, fundamental relationship between us, and the slightest abnormality will be eliminated. No!"

Everyone seemed to be calmed by his roar.

The dormitory became quiet for an instant.

"I've been pushed twice, and I dare to say that our relationship is normal..." Fatty Xin's low voice started to murmur again: "I'm afraid I'm a meter thick..."

"Ouch!" The fat cat lay on the fat man's belly, wagging its tail lazily, as if in agreement.

"Hahahahaha..." The small room was once again flooded with joyful atmosphere in the next second.

Zheng Qing collapsed on the six-poster bed and closed his eyes tiredly.