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Valen knew, although he already knew it, but when he heard Charles say it so categorically, his heart still suddenly tightened, as if a big hand was firmly gripping, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

In the space of Charles and Giles, there seems to be a kind of guardrail that cannot be crossed, and that kind of protection is so dense and airtight, no matter how much Valen sharpens and axes, it will not help. This solid, transparent wall separates Valen from Charles. The gap between two people who seem to be intimate has never been filled.

Clive never thought that Charles would rather bear the twenty lashes than leave Giles, this kind of resilience Clive has never seen in that pair of teachers and students except between children and close relatives, especially a teacher like Giles, who has no ability to teach, let alone lead by example, but has a student like Charles.

Clive suddenly had an idea: maybe the 150,000 is really inseparable from Giles.

Clive looked at Charles kneeling below, and his mood was mixed, with doubts about Charles's behavior and the teacher's helplessness for the stubborn students.

"Your behavior will cause Varun to bear twenty lashes with you. Clive sat down, his voice weak, rubbing his brows, exhausted even though he hadn't done anything yet.

"I will bear forty lashes. ”

"You!" Clive laughed angrily at this innocent words, "Forty lashes, don't talk about you, the soldiers can't bear it, where can you still live with forty lashes." ”

"Headmaster, I am willing to bear twenty lashes. ”

"I will bear forty lashes. ”

"No! you'll die with forty lashes!"

"But—"

Clive listened to the quarrel between the two and said impatiently, "Okay!"

The two were silent for an instant.

"Charles, you will be punished for your mistakes, and you will be punished with these twenty lashes, as for Valen, although you sent Charles out of Bilke City without knowing the school, you don't know the reason, and the punishment is light, and five lashes is enough. ”

As he spoke, he ignored the voices of the two and picked up the microphone on the wall, told Bosi of the punishment, and led the two children to the correctional center, no matter what, the school rules were inevitable.

Microphone, this is a famous product of the alchemist, the convenience of this thing is one of the reasons why the magician relaxes them, within a short distance, as long as there is something called the sound cord connection, the two can talk directly without facing each other, although it is only within a radius of one kilometer, and the cost is very expensive, but it does not require talent, does not need any mental power, any ordinary person can use it, anyone who has that financial resources, must install a microphone, this kind of item can not be pressed by the Demon Court, so he also began to use it.

Within a quarter of an hour, the sound of rapid footsteps could be heard at the staircase, indicating the panic in the man's heart.

"Principal Clive, is Charles back?" Misha appeared at the staircase, panting slightly, wiping the fine sweat from her forehead.

Misha, a seventh-level wind magician, although he is sixty-two years old, but the age of the magician cannot be judged by ordinary people, he looks only about thirty years old, elegant and beautiful, wearing a simple plain robe, always with a gentle smile, and has a very high popularity among students, many times he often sees students who are not his own in Misha's class, Misha only smiles slightly, and will not drive them out, as a result, the situation is getting worse, and after Bosie's strict control, it is now much better.

Clive looked behind Misha and wondered, "What about the people at the Correctional Center, why are you here?"

"Don't talk about this yet, Charles!" Misha saw Charles kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly ran over, and said with concern: "Charles, I haven't seen you for so long, I heard that you went to escort the goods, you didn't suffer any injuries." ”

Charles was both moved and repelled by Misha's relationship, just like the mother in the novel, so gentle, the first moment he saw a student like himself was not a reprimand, but a concern, and the sincerity in his eyes made Charles dare not approach, where is he worthy of being cared for by a gentle person like Misha.

"Nope. Charles lowered his head and whispered, not daring to look into Misha's eyes, like a child who made a mistake and was embarrassed when his mother found him.

"Misha, don't make trouble. Clive rubbed his temples with a headache, how to call Bosi over instead made Misha run over, things became even more chaotic, Misha is a notoriously doting student, and for a child like Charles, he treats a hard-working child as his own child, such a teacher According to Bosie, a loving mother has many defeated children, and strict teachers produce high apprentices, as a result, the magician who graduated within a few years has only a high achievement compared to Bosie's students, which makes Bosi feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and his face is red and white.

"Where's Bosie? Why didn't he come. Clive asked Misha.

"Headmaster, I'm here. Bosie appeared at the top of the stairs with a rare look of embarrassment, and of course not only Bosi himself, but also two tall, faceless strangers in black robes stood behind Bosie.

These two are the officers of the Discipline Institute, responsible for handling punishments, because they are dealing with the students of Nas Academy, and the personnel who come to the Teaching and Learning Department, the reason why they wear black robes is because they stipulate that their identities are confidential, and no one can disclose them, even family members, and protect the enforcement personnel more to avoid retaliation.

"Misha was right next to me when you spoke. Bosie said helplessly, looking at Charles, his eyes became complicated, there was a kind of anger that hated iron and steel, and there was also a kind of self-blame for not insisting on it at the beginning. In the past six months, Charles's efforts Boxi saw it in his eyes, and it was natural that he directly thought of the reason to Giles, as Charles's teacher, he did not correct his words and deeds, which is a teacher's dereliction of duty!

"Headmaster, Charles's mistakes are also the reason why I didn't teach well, if you want to punish me, even punish me together. Misha protected Charles behind her and looked at Clive beggingly, the two men in black took a step forward, Misha suddenly glared at the two with murderous eyes, not daring to go further.

Clive said in his heart: This is a mess, crying and laughing: "Misha, aren't you adding to the chaos, you are only responsible for formation, magic and cultural history, as well as quality education and you have nothing to do with it, don't mess around." ”

"Who the hell is messing around!" Misha shouted with tears in her eyes, "They're just teenage children, let them be punished with twenty lashes, and it won't cost them their lives!"