Chapter 232: The Summoning Creature in the Medal_1

When Zheng Qing finally completed his 'guidance' task and returned to his seat, there was less than ten minutes left until the end of class.

By this time, more than half of the students in the classroom had successfully unleashed the Cleaning Spell. Most of the stinky clothes in the washbasins had been magically washed clean and neatly folded on the desks.

The public-sponsored student looked at his pile of dirty clothes in the washbasin. With a sigh of resignation, he could only flip open his Law book and recopy the analysis curse on the blackboard.

"While you guys were chatting just now, didn't any of you think to help me clean these clothes?" Zheng Qing, looking at a symbol he had just copied wrong in the Law book, couldn't help but poke two small holes in the desk with his feather pen as he looked angrily at the other wizards.

Xin Fat Man lazily replied while drafting on parchment, "When you were chatting up those witches, you didn't think to call us to help either."