Director Zhao shivered.
What?
Master Jue?
He suddenly came to a realization.
He couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but confirm it. He tried to look at the man on the master seat.
This glance.
He couldn't help but quiver!
The murderous decisiveness and coldness that came from that man couldn't be possessed by an ordinary person.
No wonder he was suppressed by that man's aura just now.
It turned out that he was Master Jue!
The legendary King of Hell!
It was laughable that when Master Jue entered the house, he even overestimated himself and said, "Do you know who I am?"
Back then, Master Jue's answer of "Do I need to know who you are?" was really a truth!
It was already a blessing of several lifetimes for a small fry like him to meet the high and mighty Master Jue.
He actually dared to question Master Jue?
He even dared to touch the person that Master Jue was protecting?
At this moment, Director Zhao couldn't wait to turn back time so that he wouldn't provoke Gu Qiqi no matter what.
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
Special Assistant Lu put away his phone and ordered coldly, "Get lost!"
Director Zhao's legs went soft. He bent down and kowtowed on the ground. "Master Jue, I have eyes but can't recognize a formidable person. I was deceived and wronged Classmate Qiqi. I'll do anything for her in the future to forgive her. Master Jue, please let me off…"
Special Assistant Lu frowned. "You're not fit to be an ox or a horse. Get lost!"
The old principal secretly smacked his lips. Young man, I've already reminded you. Sigh, you insist on courting death.
Special Assistant Lu couldn't be bothered to continue talking nonsense. He grabbed the collar on the back of Chief Zhao's neck and pulled him out the door.
In the room.
Only Gong Jue, Gu Qiqi, and the old principal were left.
For a moment, it was so quiet that it was a little awkward.
The old principal coughed twice. "About that, I still have something on. You guys can talk. You can talk slowly."
He slipped away.
Finally.
Only Gong Jue and Gu Qiqi were left in the room.
"Come here."
The man sat on the master seat coolly and patted his thigh.
==
Pharmaceutical Academy.
As soon as it was office hours.
The elusive Dean Chu Fengyang was the first to patrol the office.
"Ahem. What are you all busy with?"
"Reporting to Dean Feng, we're preparing for this year's special admission exam."
"Bring me the registration forms!"
"Okay, Director Feng! Uh… I've already handed the original to the principal. I have a copy here."
The female teacher handed over a stack of registration forms.
Although the pharmaceutical school had declined and was no longer as glorious as before…
However, because the standard of the Special Admission Test in the pharmacy had always been high, if one could pass this exam, one could have a chance to be assigned to a great professor.
The passing rate was abnormally low!
Exams were also abnormally difficult!
Thus, many students from other schools who looked down on the pharmaceutical school would also be eager to try.
She wanted to prove her strength through this exam.
There were quite a few people who signed up.
There were about thirty to forty of them.
Fengyang Chu flipped through that stack of registration forms and frowned. "Did you miss something?"
The female teacher rubbed her chin. "No… They're all here. There are 39 people in total. I rushed to the principal's office in the afternoon to prepare a list of names."
Fengyang Chu looked at it again.
He thought to himself, Why isn't there that cunning girl?
He clearly saw that girl coming over in the afternoon to sign up.
Could it be…
He suddenly remembered that back then, he had seen that girl taking revenge for the new students in the pharmaceutical school. Due to the delay, the teacher had already gotten off work.
It turned out that she wasn't there in time to register!