The Eternal In The Magic World

Chapter 12: Disciple Clement

However, there was still one person standing there confused. His confident smile gradually disappeared, and the light in his eyes also gradually disappeared. His mouth was wide open as if he could not believe it.

It was Kart.

“Ah, how is it possible?”

Kart stood there in a daze. The confidence he just had was the same as the shock he felt now.

He thought there was something wrong with his ears. He patted his own ear. Normal, which means what he just heard was true. Harold and Rias pass the exam, but she doesn't pass.

He didn't pass the exam…

How is this possible?

He was Kart, and he was always the first. How could he not pass the exam? Fine about Rias, but how could a man like Harold, who lived in the slums, pass the exam?

“This is impossible! This is impossible!” Kart's body trembled, unable to accept the end of this story at all. He looked at Harold, who was more than ten meters away, and flames of fury appeared in his heart.

“Harold must be cheating. Otherwise, how could he pass the examination? How could I not graduate? this is absolutely impossible.”

“I've always been the first. How do I not graduate? There must be a problem!”

Shouted Kart, his voice spread throughout the library. The people who were about to leave were attracted to him.

Scholar Clement looked up and frowned. “Tes is fair and just. Everything was done under the supervision of the three of us. We definitely won't do anything that breaks the rules.”

Kart had a look of doubt on his face. He can't take it.

Today's events seem to have turned her past into a joke, a dream she made for herself. He didn't want to get up, and he didn't want to.

“If you want to see the exam paper, we can check it anytime. Please stay calm. Here's the library.” Scholar Clement said softly, comforting Kart.

However, Kart seemed to be unable to accept the reality. His eyes were red as he said confusedly, “That's impossible, that's impossible!

“Surely Harold bribed all of you. Otherwise, how could he pass the examination? he's just a lowly commoner. Impossible, absolutely impossible!” Kart's voice grew louder and louder, and he lost control of his emotions.

Scholar Clement furrowed his brows. There were situations where people doubted the results of previous tests, but never like today, where someone actually dared to be presumptuous.

The other spectators also shook their heads. Although they did not know what was happening, they knew that they would not allow someone who insulted a scholar to join the library, even if he had good grades.

The library will not recruit members who do not know how to respect others.

“Kurt, Herman, kick this guy out.” Scholar Clement looked at the student beside him, and the two of them walked out, ready to send Kart away.

During this process, Kart is still fighting back, yelling, “I'll check Harold's exam papers, or I'll spread this unfair action of yours everywhere.”

Even now, he still could not accept the fact that he had not passed the examination. One should know that he is always in the first place!

“Let him see!” Scholar Clement also had a hint of anger on his face.

Harman and Kurt stop what they are doing, and each go to retrieve the exam paper. They quickly returned and handed it to Kart.

Kart took the test paper and quickly scanned it.

He looked at the exam paper filled with answers. Each question is written for a reason. Many of them were things Kart had forgotten or even unknown before. At this moment, they were all imprinted in his eyes.

Especially the last question, so he was completely wrong. What Harold said was true.

“How is this possible?” After Kart saw her, she fell to the ground.

“There are two more things. First, you are in fourth position in this test. Even without Harold, you still didn't pass the test.

Second, Harold's result this time was number one, much higher than yours, and much higher. This time, the scholar Clement told Kart, who almost knocked him unconscious.

It usually takes only a moment to break someone's trust. This is Kart's current situation.

Kart's eyes were dazed. So, his first place was always just his own wild fantasy?

Are these people just hiding their true abilities?

In the end, he was dragged out of the library by a few people.

Throughout this process, Harold simply stood up and watched without intervening.

His assessment of Kart was that he was proud.

After sending Kart, the others also left, leaving only Harold and Rias.

“Carter, take Rias to handle her inauguration. Harold, come with me.” Scholar Clement waved at Kurt.

Carter took Rias away. Before he left, he looked at Harold strangely as if he did not expect ordinary people to score higher than him.

“Bachelor, is there a problem?” After Kurt left, only he, Kurt, and Harold were left.

And the first sentence that scholar Clement said surprised Harold.

“Are you willing to be my student?”

“Student?” Harolda's a little surprised.

Clement's scholars had been in the library for decades and had a certain influence on the city. He knew many people and had even been an advisor to some nobles.

It could be said that although the scholar Clement was not a noble, he had a certain amount of power in the city, stemming from his knowledge and the development of his academic career.

Being his student is certainly a very good thing. It was something that many people dreamed of, not to mention the help he might be able to provide.

Therefore, when the scholar Clement asked this question, Harold immediately replied, “thank you, scholar Clement. I'm willing to be your student.

“Ha ha ha! Good good good!” Scholar Clement laughed.

He was already 50 years old, and he had long fought for power and knowledge. In his past life, he had written many good articles and dug up some unknown history. He had even been invited by some nobles.

However, only he knew that he still had some regrets.

That is, he has not nurtured a student who is sufficiently accomplished to inherit his ideas and continue to develop them.

Today, when he saw Harold, he felt that Harold might be able to do it.

There were many geniuses out there, but it was rare to see someone as hard-working as Harold. On the learning path, hard work is sometimes very important, or even more important than talent. That was why he had the idea to accept a student.

“ya, hard work is a sharp sword. It will make others admire you.” Scholar Clement pushed him and looked at Harold kindly.

Harold blinked. ‘Hard work?’

What kind of misunderstanding does scholar Clement have about him? He only studied for three or four hours every night after working for half a month, and that was considered hard work..?

Harold felt that there must have been a misunderstanding, but he did not plan to reveal it. If it was a misunderstanding, he would let this continue.

“What a bias, how hateful!” At the side, Herman's mouth twitched.

Back when he was his teacher's student, Clement was very relaxed. He's not so enthusiastic.

“Do you have any other requests? Maybe I can help you.” After Harold agreed, the smile on the face of scholar Clement never escaped his face.

“Eh, there really is one.”

“Oh? What's the problem?”

“Can you advance a few months from my salary?”

…

In the end, Harold did not get a salary in advance from Clement's undergraduate.

Because the generous scholar Clement directly gave Harold fifteen silver tar, asking him to find a new residence and buy some new clothes.

After obtaining his official member Certification, Harold left the library and returned to his small room in the slum. Speaking of which, he was lucky enough that he had not encountered any problems in the slums during this period.

“Tes has ended.” In the dilapidated room, Harold said with relief.

This time, not only did he pass the exam, but he also became a disciple of Clement. This was a huge change in his status and identity.

“Holy cart!” On the way home, Harold even saw Kart. Just then, he was sitting limp by the roadside with a puzzled expression, muttering, “impossible, impossible!

“I hope he can calm down.” Harold shook his head.

Harold had no irreconcilable differences with Kart, and there were not many differences between them. Kart's current state was entirely his own, and Harold could only feel sorry for him.

Moreover, he did not have time to pay attention to others.

He has other things to do.

Harold thought of Saleen's notes, and a ‘rakus’ smile appeared on his face.

He had long been looking forward to mastering magic.