'He was already in his fifties. Calling a little girl who was only a few years old 'Senior Sister' was something he really couldn't bring himself to do.'
"Dean, one of them was late, and the other isn't wearing the academy uniform. They should both be expelled from the academy," Sang Rui said, standing up.
"Seventh Prince, the academy's affairs are for the dean to decide. There is no need for your input. Sit down," Dean Zhang rebuked him. 'Expel them? You can try expelling one and see what happens.'
Sang Rui snorted but didn't dare to defy him.
"Are you sure you want to be in this class?" Dean Zhang asked.
Ye Qianning nodded.
"Then go find a seat."
Sang Rui: "..."
The students: "..."
"I want to sit next to him." Ye Qianning grabbed Sang Zhi's arm with both her little hands.
Dean Zhang glanced over. "Go on, then. Everyone, back to your seats."
Sang Zhi was astonished. 'Since when was the dean this easygoing?'
