When I arrived at the door, I saw a tall chair jumping out of the hands of the four people, spreading their four legs outwards even further, and slowly moving forward with strange steps that my relatives did not recognize.

It's just that I can't walk straight, and I'll tilt it to the side, but I can walk back skillfully.

It is obviously four wooden legs, but it is more flexible than human legs.

The two mahogany carved handrails were shaking gently, as if they were separated.

The big chair was walking crookedly, looking up at the highest seat.

"Yeah, isn't this a brown egg? I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you so free to come to my house?"

Everyone present, including Su Ye, was confused and dared to call him a powerful saint magician like this!

But why didn't he say the name, but everyone knows who he is talking about?

Su Ye thought silently.

Su Ye secretly looked at Cromwell sitting in the middle of the highest seat.

The red-skinned eggs were even redder... No, the master's face turned brighter. He smiled helplessly and said, "You Plato Academy people are not at ease with me, or are they too at ease with this broken chair. Forget it, come up."

"Dare you dare to say that I'm a broken chair? I... forget it, today is a formal occasion, I'll talk less..."

The big chair swayed forward, suddenly turned to look at Carlos and Su Ye, and finally faced Su Ye.

"You are the one... small neck? Not bad." After saying that, the big chair jumped and continued to walk towards the platform.

Su Ye rolled his eyes. What nickname is this? Shouldn't this be used to call Barcelona who was almost strangled to death? However, if you change the nickname, it's a small rope or a small belt... Forget it, it's still a small neck that sounds comfortable.

The big chair walked to the upper floor, stopped suddenly, and turned to face Nideen.

"Little Baishi Shui, why don't you ask me when you see me? Have you forgotten your previous promise? Call Master, hurry up!"

After saying that, a scene that made everyone laugh and cry appeared. The two armrests of the big chair actually crossed each other over the seats, like people huddling their arms around their chests.

Nideen gritted his teeth with a gray face and said, "I've seen the Throne Master."

The big chair couldn't help laughing, and its whole body was squeaking, like an old chair that was constantly shaking by naughty children.

Su Ye recalled the teacher's nickname and thought that although this big chair had no eyes, his eyes were quite vicious.

"Okay, very good! Hahahaha..."

The big chair jumped suddenly with a cheerful voice, like a light warrior, jumped onto the table of the highest seat, and then steadily on the ground, kicked the rest of the chair away with one kick, and stood firm next to Master Larence.

"Old bluntly, are you here too? I promise not to talk nonsense today, after all, it is an arbitration meeting. Okay, let's talk about the past after the meeting."

After saying that, the big chair stood there upright, and the mouth on the back of the chair disappeared.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Larence's bare chin.

Larence's face was dull, like a sculpture.

Su Ye glanced at the big chair and made up his mind to stay away from this guy in the future. This time he gave himself a nickname, Xiao Nei, and next time he might be given a nickname.

Some mages sighed in their hearts. It was a good arbitration meeting that caused the big chair to be a disaster. I don’t know how many students were laughing, or they had already felt so painful that their stomachs were hurt.

"Since there is no objection, the arbitration meeting..."

Master Cromwell's voice came to an abrupt end.

The whole audience seemed to be shrouded in the magic of time stillness.

Su Ye and everyone were stunned to see that the big chair was walking behind Cromwell at some point, and was gently stroking Cromwell's head with the armrest, touching it back and forth, making people worried that Cromwell's few hair would be worn off by him.

It's like wiping freshly cooked red-skinned eggs.

"Is this awesome..." Su Ye murmured to himself.

This scene is extremely funny, but no students dare to laugh.

Endure it with all your strength.

Is this big chair crazy? On such an occasion, touch the head of a master of the Holy Land?

The key is that big red lips reappeared on the back of the chair and grinned happily.

Cromwell's originally rosy face began to turn black and he sat in the seat.

Larence raised his staff and picked up the armrests of the big chair and whispered: "If you dare to do anything, I'll drive you out!"

The big chair's red lips disappeared on the back of the chair and returned to the same place obediently.

Master Cromwell took a deep breath and said, "It was an accident just now. If there was another accident, I will exercise my privilege."

He knocked heavily on the floor and the environment changed drastically.

Before, all the plants withered rapidly, butterfly elves turned into light powder and fell, and even the rattan chairs were slowly shrinking.

The person without formal seats hurriedly got up and stood up again.

The atmosphere on the scene became particularly serious.

Su Ye suddenly felt that this was a normal arbitration meeting.

Then, Su Ye glanced at Nideen, then looked at the big chair, and felt enlightened.

Cromwell's was still very kind, but his smile faded a lot.

He glanced at Su Ye and Carlos and said slowly: "First ask the complainant Carlos to report the facts, telling the process of your discovery of the 'teaching-based learning' technique and why you complain."

Carlos thanked Cromwell, and then passionately told how he discovered the effect of teaching as a learning a few years ago, how he occasionally taught other classmates, and how he extracted and sorted out past experiences before graduation, and at the end he shouted loudly, asking the Magic Council to give him justice and deprive Su Ye of the Magic Apprentice of Magic.

Many students were infected by Carlos' words, clenched their fists and glared at Su Ye.

Su Yexin said, this is a drama professional, and Carlos must have practiced a lot for this day.

After Carlos finished speaking, Cromwell looked at Su Ye and said, "Please make a statement from the complainant Su Ye."

A very small number of people are keenly aware of the differences in Cromwell's words, one is to "state the facts" and the other is just "statement".

It seems that the difference is not big, but it has a huge impact on the audience, especially on neutral people.

Su Ye immediately realized the difference, took a deep breath, gently tapped the thumb and index finger of his right hand, then raised his chest and raised his head, and looked forward.

"The noble Master Cromwell, the noble two masters of the holy land, the noble master of the throne, and all the teachers..."

Suye tells the experience of the wise Feynn Feynn with a ten-fold graceful opening than Carlos.

Even though Su Ye had already said most of the words in the meeting hall yesterday, those who have heard them still enjoyed it.

Because Su Ye’s story is full of legends and is even more interesting. Carlos’s words are dry and have no details at all.

Only a few people noticed that when Su Ye mentioned the "Master of Thrones", the big chair shook gently.

Su Ye once again finished the lesson of getting Feynman's skills and finally said, "Please give a clear understanding of the masters. I believe that all the wise masters will definitely find that my Feynman's skills are very different from his teaching-oriented learning."
Chapter completed!