Zhang Qinghe's mood was utterly dismal, his eyes red with urgency as he glared at Chen Mengyang with seething fury, wishing he could smash his mouth to pieces right there and then.
He had never anticipated that Chen Mengyang would say such an arrogant thing in front of so many people, an act so audacious it bordered on lawlessness.
Who gave him such confidence; how could he be so bold?
If it had only been these teachers, there might have been a slim chance to turn things around.
But He Shijie was standing right there, representing Xu Zhixuan's views. What would he think upon hearing this? Who would have the gall to back him up at such a time?
Fortunately, he had no direct vested interests with Chen Mengyang. Even if a thorough investigation ensued, at worst, it would be a case of negligence on his part, not a major impact on him.
Yet Wei Zhenghai, standing behind the two men, was breaking out in a cold sweat; his body trembled, nearly stumbling and falling to the ground.
