To enroll, they needed student records and files.
They needed names.
Even the Ear Brothers, whose backgrounds were "clean," had taken the names "Ding Dang" and "Ding Dong" when they enrolled, to make registration easier for the academy—let alone several Great Sprites with somewhat complicated origins.
Zheng Qing was very grateful that Su Shijun was willing to take on this trouble.
But the names she had given them made his scalp tingle. For a moment, he did not know what expression to make. Abruptly, a half-crying, half-laughing face from the TV drama The Travels of Ji Gong he had watched as a child surfaced in his mind. He felt that he probably did not look much better than that old monk right now.
Colmar's expression was also somewhat subtle when she heard those three names.
"Is that so?"
Very responsibly, she asked Zheng Qing one more question. Perhaps to prove she was not stirring up trouble, she specifically explained, "I had thought these Great Sprites were products of Councilwoman Su's laboratory."
Zheng Qing did not believe this was the first time she had learned that he had a group of little sprites.
She was asking even though she knew the answer!
The young teaching assistant forced a smile, gave a tiny nod, and vaguely admitted, "Those names... sound pretty good. I think everyone will like them."
When it came to playing dumb, no one present could match him.
"Then..."
The vice dean of Edge Academy did not press him further. Smiling slightly, she took out a roster and spread it before Zheng Suyyi, gesturing. "Come on, good girl, sign here... It's all right if you can't write. Just draw a circle."
The Great Sprite holding her hand turned back again and looked eagerly at Zheng Qing.
She had to draw