Chapter 200 Teacher's Notes
Harold calmly summarized his encounter with Siraj a few days ago and what the other party said. After he finished speaking, the expressions of the other four people were a little subtle.
I have delivered what you asked me to deliver to Elhaisen, with a few extra listeners.
Harold glanced around out of the corner of his eye and said this secretly in his heart.
"I understand. Why is he so obsessed with you? Can you think of the reason?" Seno nodded and asked.
"It happened at the beginning of last year," Harold sighed helplessly.
"Before Senior Kawi submitted the list of candidates for the society, I held interviews on his behalf because he was busy with work."
Seno quickly replied: "You eliminated him."
"I think he has a bit of an extreme personality. When I told him that he didn't meet our requirements, he insulted me and Senior Elhaisen," Harold admitted.
"That something like this actually happened..." Kavi whispered to himself. He secretly regretted that he had given this potentially offensive job to Harold.
"Well, if what you say is true, there are signs that he is unhappy with you, but that doesn't explain why El Haisen was involved."
Seno looked at El Haisen, "What do you have in mind?"
"I don't know him and have no impression of this name," said Elhaisen.
"Did you say something that caused him to misunderstand?" Kavi asked.
Elhaisen: "I will try my best to avoid unnecessary trouble. I thought you knew this."
"Are you admitting that your usual sarcasm towards us is intentional, right?" Kavi narrowed his eyes.
Seno coughed lightly, indicating that it was time to investigate the case. Only then did Kavi turn his face away, indicating that he would not bother with you for the time being.
"I know why. Siraj told me." Harold said, trying not to laugh. "He said he hated Senior Elhaisen's arrogant attitude."
As he said this, he looked at El Haisen: "So, what he hates is that you don't know him."
El Haisen: .
Kavi was stunned: "Ah? No way?"
Seno asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
Scholars today are becoming increasingly difficult to understand, thought Seno.
Setale lowered her head to hide her guilty conscience: "Why does this sound a bit strange? I must be overthinking it."
Harold spread his hands and said, "He said it himself, but the original words were not so direct."
No one believes the truth these days, Harold complained in his heart. What can I do? I never thought someone could be so abstract until I met him in person.
"...I seem to remember that I have heard of this scholar. The sages of the theory school admired him very much, and his papers were posted on the bulletin board of the House of the Decrees." Setale seemed to recall.
"So he is now a tutor at the Varumena Academy," Saino sighed, "... He is narrow-minded and arrogant. It is hard to imagine that he can teach outstanding students."
"The review system of the Faculty Council has significant flaws. The selection of tutors only requires examination of academic achievements." Setale fiddled with her temples and echoed.
"This is the current atmosphere in the House of Lords, not to mention that character is difficult to judge," said Harold.
There is no way to solve this problem even in the 21st century.
"...his behavior...even if it is true, it does not constitute a crime. His punishment is far from dismissal or detention. At most we can fine him a little money." Senor looked at Haroldt, "What is your request?"
Harold: "Take the photo away and let the rest go."
Then, he said jokingly: "Character and knowledge are not related. To be honest, I really want to see him turn his grief and anger into strength and devote himself to Xumi education."
"Okay." Seno nodded, "Contact me anytime if there is any situation."
He paused, then continued, "If there is nothing else to say, I would like to talk about the progress on my side.
I submitted the application to blow up the 'Garden of Silence' and to arrest the relevant research team members, and I just received the stamped document yesterday afternoon."
As he spoke, he looked at Haroldt and said, "If the top leaders of the Order are involved, your students will be in the most dangerous situation now."
"He's safe." Harold smiled meaningfully.
"I placed him in my research institute on Wednesday, and he is now learning about the propagation of the lily of the valley from Miss Dixia.
But he doesn't have the God's Eye, and being in an environment with high element concentration for a long time is harmful to his body, so he spends most of his time in the student dormitory outside the institute."
"Student dormitory?" Kavi grasped the key word.
"I just built it, and the conditions are not very good," Harold said in a distressed tone, "There are only two people living in it now.
I didn't even have furniture ready, but another student of mine, Radu, begged me to let him live there so he could always ask for my help, and he offered to pay for the room and board.
I declined his proposal. As their teacher, I should consider their quality of life. Even if I want to charge accommodation fees, I should at least wait until I have prepared all the furniture. "
"You are very respected by students." Sai Nuo commented after hearing this.
Harold: "Because I'm a good man."
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In a room in the student dormitory of Huachengguo, Radu sat on a stone chair and wrote furiously.
In front of him was an old notebook, the pages were yellowed and torn, so some of the words on it were difficult to read.
Sometimes, Radu had to put down his pen and pick up his notes to read them over and over again, comparing them with the "Liyue Dictionary" published by the Zhilun School of the Academy of Teachings, and guessing its content based on the remaining handwriting.
This would take him half an hour or even more as he was not familiar with the Liyue language. However, he did not find this work boring or tedious at all. His face, which was always depressed, would even reveal excitement and almost madness from time to time.
It's a miracle! The content of this notebook found by the teacher is a miracle! It is the light of academic research!
Radu leaned close to the notebook again, staring wide-eyed as he absorbed the words on it into his mind.
It was incredible that there was such a saying. Radu excitedly paced back and forth in the small room with his notes in hand.
He felt that before this notebook appeared, the chemical world was in a long night, but now, dawn had come.
At this time, a male voice was heard outside the house.
"Radu, can I come in?"
Hearing Murtada's voice, Radu wiped the dust off the notebook, put it back on the table, and returned to his previous calm expression.
"Hmm." Radu hummed a word softly.
Murtada then lifted the curtain hanging on the door frame and went into the room. He saw the old notes and full drafts on the stone table at a glance.
"Are you still looking at the notes that the teacher found?" Murtada asked curiously, "Are there any new discoveries?"
Speaking of this topic, Radu became visibly excited again: "Yes!"