Lei Shaoming's face was dark. He ignored everyone. Even his back seemed to have ice shards.
Just now, the blue-robed young master, Tan Shanzhi, wanted to console him. When he saw this, he stopped in his tracks. Although he was also dissatisfied with the girl's evaluation of the dean just now, he did not have the intention to humiliate or look down on her. Brother Lei's actions had really lost the bearing of a scholar.
He sighed and turned to walk in front of the old man. He bowed deeply again. "I'm really sorry for causing you to be frightened, old gentleman."
The old man smiled at him and waved his hand to let him leave. After everyone left, the few people who had been waiting in the academy for a long time came out and bowed to the old man. "Dean, what happened just now? Why didn't you let us come over?"
