"My gosh, heard that Principal Hardrick is coming to our school today."
"Really, is it true?"
"It's pretty hard to believe, isn't it?"
"It's true, they say he's here for admissions."
"Nonsense, how is that possible, he's Principal Hardrick, why would he care about our tiny school."
"In history, you could count on your fingers how many from our school have gone to Hardrick's."
When Lu Qingyi entered the classroom, she heard the loud chatter.
She frowned in annoyance.
Hardrick, Principal?
She casually pulled out her phone, opened Lun Boyan's WeChat, sent a message, then carelessly stuffed the phone back into her pocket.
The phone rang shortly after, with some frustration, Lu Qingyi rubbed her forehead and stepped out of the classroom.
"My dear, you won't come to see this old man, then this old man is coming to see you."
As soon as the call connected, Lun Boyan's voice came through.
Lu Qingyi felt a little helpless, "Are you free?"
