Principal Zhou finally left with the students from No. 3 Middle School, all looking rather disheartened, while No. 7 Middle School naturally erupted in cheers, and everyone looked at Su Yang with even greater admiration.
Sitting next to Su Yang, Zhao Qiu Peng said with an excited face, "Wow, Xiao Yang, you're going to be a guest professor? Doesn't that mean if I go to school in the future, I'll have a professor friend?"
Su Yang gave Zhao Qiu Peng a sidelong glance, "Get real, the school I'm going to teach at, which of them could you possibly get into?"
"…" Zhao Qiu Peng's face fell, "Do you have to kill the conversation like that?"
"Why talk such nonsense? Let's go eat!" Su Yang waved his hand dismissively, the sudden event had caught him unprepared.
"You go ahead, I haven't finished my problems for today yet," Zhao Qiu Peng said.
