Heh.
As expected, nothing unexpected happened…
Just kidding!
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At this moment, Zheng Qing was no longer overwhelmed with anxiety and panic as before; instead, he felt a calmness deep down, even a hint of humor—if he still felt uneasy when the gentleman appointed him as the manager of the San You Bookstore, he was shocked when given responsibility over certain departments; then, at the third strike, he had already learned to stretch his cleaned neck out, letting it be chopped by Him.
If someone strikes your right cheek, turn to him the other also—Matthew 5:39
"...Dean of Edge Academy."
The young wizard mumbled the words, inexplicably finding them amusing; that a student who hadn't even graduated was arranged into such a deadly position—should he lament the lack of people at the school or the gentleman's ignorance.
But the gentleman couldn't possibly be ignorant.
