"Dean! May I please have a word in private?"
The head teacher's frantic voice resounded amongst the crowd, finally catching the attention of his two companions. Yan Qing Shan saw the apologetic looks he was directing at her. She just cocked an eyebrow at this and crossed her arms lazily as she waited for what would happen next.
"Head Teacher Hua, what is it?"
The tall man with glasses who was, in fact, the dean asked with a frown. Head Teacher Hua merely gestured to follow him to a corner far from the crowd.
Yan Qing Shan saw the myriad of expressions which colored the Dean's face as he listened to whatever the Head Teacher was saying. Surprise, anger, reproach then turning lastly into grim yet calm look. She also did not miss how they occasionally glanced at her way.
She smiled coldly. It seems like somehow she was truly involved in this. There it was. Her plan to remain obscure flying out the window.
