At that moment, the image on the big screen suddenly changed. In the audience, Wilson looked at something in confusion. Then, his eyebrows relaxed a little. When his gaze landed on something, he looked even more relaxed. It was really strange.
When the camera panned away, he looked down for a moment, suddenly less angry. He looked up again with a faint smile on his face.
The other teacher could not figure out what Mr. Wilson was thinking. Why was his mood so gloomy one moment and sunny the next?
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It was time for the award ceremony. The person in charge of both parties stood on the stage. On the Imperial Capital University's side was Chancellor Liao, and on the Ivy League's side was Mr. Wilson.
Chancellor Liao smiled graciously. "As the old saying goes, friendship comes first and competition comes second. Don't you agree, Mr. Wilson?"
