The last time Zheng Qing took a placement test was at the beginning of his freshman year.
Back then, he sat in the audience, facing the exam paper, earnestly memorized over twelve hundred basic runes, which once shook the entire First University. Thinking back now, that must have been the first time his name appeared in the public eye.
Today, however, he sat on the podium, holding a teacup, smiling as he looked around at the preparatory students of Edge Academy working hard on their exam papers.
Indeed, being a teacher is much more comfortable than being a student—and as a proctor, he found it much easier than when Zhang Huaigu monitored him back then.
Because he didn't need to concentrate fully on exam discipline, each green robe beside a red robe acted as a qualified supervisor. This saved him a lot of trouble.
Ahchoo!
A loud sneeze disturbed the quiet exam hall, causing many people to turn their heads and glare angrily, while also attracting Zheng Qing's attention.
