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Rong Qi had admitted the truth.
Huang Hao, Zhang Fu, and the others were stunned. They suddenly didnât know how to face her. They wanted to cry and laugh at the same time because they had always been taunted by Class 1, accused of being without guidance, and having an instructor who was as good as absent, unlike Tang Lin, who would always stand up for them.
Yet now, with Rong Qiâs identity revealed, they realized that their instructor had been protecting them in the guise of a friend all along. They wanted to laugh because, despite being roughly the same age, they were just students and Rong Qi was an expatriate professor with dual degrees.
Not just them, Rong Qi herself seemed hesitant. She reflected on it and thought the spirited young men were actually quite loyal. Even if she wouldnât be teaching them anymore, there was no need to ruin the rapport they had built.
âYou donât need to feel burdened. Once your exams are over, I will leave. A new instructor will come to lead you,â Rong Qi said.
âIs it Ding Ding?â
âIâve arranged for other teachers as well. They wonât be any less capable, donât worry,â Rong Qi said.
âOh,â Huang Hao and the others didnât know what else to say, seemingly developing a habit of listening to whatever Rong Qi said.
Rong Qi wasnât one for many words or sentimentalism. She gave them a few instructions and left. As she departed, she said, âDo well on your exams.â
The Class 7 students watched Rong Qi walk away, each feeling a complicated mix of emotions. Somehow, they felt a hint of sadness.
Xing Han shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and left the room.
Only when the infirmary was left with just the Class 7 students did they start buzzing like ants in a disturbed nest.
âHoly cow! Rong Qi is actually Ms. Seven!â
âBut she just said she wonât be teaching us next semester? Why? Her classes were actually quite good, at least I learned a lot.â
âI donât know, letâs wait and see. Should we text Han Ning to see what to do?â
âLetâs not rush. Ms. Seven said not to talk about it yet. Who knows what the next instructor will be like. Rather than getting another one, I might as well prefer Ms. Sevenâ¦â
Outside the university gates, Ye Nanshenâs car was already waiting and Zhuang Ling was standing beside the car waiting for Rong Qi and Xu Yi.
Xu Yi stepped forward, wrapping an arm around Zhuang Lingâs shoulder, and said, âYou have no idea how impressive Madam was today! The head of the Duan family came to kowtow!â
Xu Yi proceeded to pull Zhuang Ling closer, whispering in his ear, âLetâs bet on what identity Madam assumed this time. Iâll rule out the identity of Camellia. So whatâs your answer?â
Zhuang Ling glanced at Xu Yi and said, âYouâre short on cash again? Did you give your money to another damsel in distress to save her father?â
âNo!â Xu Yi looked at Zhuang Ling irritably and retorted, âItâs because Madam fought again today, and Iâm going to get my pay docked.â
âYou!â Zhuang Ling glared at Xu Yi and said, âYou know Madamâs current situation, and you still let her fight?â
Xu Yi scratched his head, looking innocent.
Behind them, Rong Qi listened to their bickering, speechless.
Zhuang Ling turned back, addressing Rong Qi, âMaster Shen has gone to the President Office, heâll come over in a while. Lady, would you like to wait in the car for Master Shen?â
âOkay, Iâll wait for him in the car.â Rong Qi replied.
Zhuang Ling nodded, gave Xu Yi a nudge with his cane, and followed behind Rong Qi.
However, just as they were about to move, a group of girls suddenly ran out from behind.
âZhuang Ling! Zhuang Ling! Wait for me!â
Zhuang Ling, Rong Qi, and Xu Yi were alarmed by the sudden uproar. Xu Yi leaped on the spot and exclaimed, âOh no, thereâs so many of them!â
Before Rong Qi and Zhuang Ling could figure out what was going on, the group of girls crowded around Xu Yi..