"It's probably because Vice President Chen Qian has been suffering her for too long."
"You can't blame anyone else. Wen xueying's teaching ability is bad, and she doesn't know how to behave. Who would like her?"
The headmaster pressed his hands down and turned his gaze to Xia qingchen, who was standing at the end of the Great Hall. "How did you guys get in?"
The root of the problem had not yet been solved, and it was still too early to announce the outcome.
He had to figure out how they had managed to sneak in.
Since Wen xueying didn't want to talk about it, he had to make it clear to the staff from outside the Academy.
However, the Dean's old eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of surprise spread in his eyes.
"Before you answer, answer one more question. What's your name?" he asked.
headmaster, he calls himself Xia qingchen. Chen Qian said.
Xia qingchen?
