The Vote

"Clement, this won't do. The library is so undisciplined these days, and I think you have to take up at least half of the responsibility. How can the library export talents to the Empire like this? "

Before he even entered his teacher's room, a sharp and mocking voice sounded.

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Eli frowned but still walked in.

There were two people in the room. One of them was scholar clement, who was already 68 years old. He was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed and a pen in his hand.

Opposite him, in front of the table, stood a man who looked to be about 28 years old with an arrogant face. He kept criticizing scholar Clement.

"This can't go on. It's too undisciplined. At least I've seen those guards dare to talk during working hours. This kind of discipline is really bad. if they were in our family, they would be whipped hard." The man's face was full of anger, and he expressed his dissatisfaction without any restraint.