Professor Zhou found it unbearable when he heard about it and went straight to the dean's office.
The dean was talking on the phone in his office. The person on the other end of the line must have said something, because he nodded submissively, looking unusually grave.
Professor Zhou had taught for many decades in the university and was known for his patience, but he was really angry this time.
"Mr. Fang, didn't you tell me not to worry about this? What is going on now? How can I not be worried and what am I going to say to my student?" Professor Zhou demanded the moment the dean ended the call.
"Calm down, Mr. Zhou." The dean sighed and poured a glass of water for Professor Zhou. "What could possibly happen to that little monkey with If around?"
