Chapter 35 The Dean Personally Clears Zhang Xing’s Name
"Ding!"
Clive stood up with a look of contempt.
"Great God of Magic, your loyal people, Clive asks for your protection, please give me strength!"
A white light fell on him, but it only lasted for three seconds before disappearing.
And Zhang Xing's shield was still there.
However, this question did not stipulate how long it should last, just finish it.
"Student Zhang Xing's answer is completely nonsense. The shield technique comes from the Six Towers Association. The answer is over!"
The ten mentors on the jury had different expressions, but they all had a question in their hearts. Why did Zhang Xing always talk about wild history that others didn't know?
It was clearly written in the textbooks of the Tianxing Empire, and the basic knowledge of elementary magic theory was recorded in particular detail.
It is possible that he should have seen it, or he only remembered the content of the first question.
Yes, it must be like this, otherwise the answers later would not be so different.
These mentors quickly found the source of Zhang Xing's nonsense.
Then they discussed it in a low voice.
"Student Zhang Xing, several of our instructors have unanimously criticized you. If you don't know, you don't know. Don't talk nonsense."
"Also, when answering the following questions, please don't take those unrealistic rumors circulating among you poor people as history, okay?"
"If you make the same mistake again, we will represent the Saint Laurent School of Magic and Martial Arts..."
"Enough!"
Tal was stopped by a shout before he finished speaking.
The person who spoke was the third dean of the School of Magic and Martial Arts, Jeger, one of the only six remaining demon emperors in the empire, and the vice president of the Magician Guild.
"I think you are the ones who are ignorant and unlearned, you are the ones who are talking nonsense!"
"With your character, you still want to represent Saint Laurent School of Magic and Martial Arts?"
"You can't represent anything, not even yourselves!"
"You keep calling us poor and nobles, how can you come from without the poor?"
"If you trace your ancestors, your ancestors were still savages three hundred years ago!"
At the same time, the ten tutors stood up in a hurry, bowed their heads and put their right hands on their chests, saluting the dean with the most respectful etiquette in the magic world.
"Hello, dean!"
All the students also stood up, saluted with the courtesy of students, and said in unison: "Hello, dean!"
Everyone bowed and listened to the dean's instructions, not daring to raise their heads.
Dean Jegg walked quickly from the door to the front.
"From the second question onwards, Zhang Xing did nothing wrong, and his answers were completely correct."
"Your reaction just now was normal, as ignorance is not a crime, but some people's behavior was too outrageous."
"You are all instructors of the Magic and Martial Arts Academy, and you are role models. Your every word and action is watched by students."
"Even if you can't draw a conclusion about the third question, are you blind?"
"Can't you see Zhang Xing's magical talent? Can't you see that his shield has not disappeared yet?"
The ten instructors trembled and lowered their heads even more.
Sorina shouted in her heart that she was relieved. Her father's scolding was really satisfying!
Zhang Xing raised his little head and looked at Dean Jeger.
Finally, someone came out to uphold justice. This old man with a white beard is really awesome!
I said, how could such a big Magic and Martial Arts Academy not have a single sensible person.
Dean Jeger is not tall, with a chubby round face without many wrinkles. If it weren't for his white hair and beard, he would look about 40 years old.
What Zhang Xing didn't know was that Dean Jiege was not very old, just fifty years old.
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