Liu Jin was very happy that Zhong Yuxi came back safe and sound, but the very next day, the school made a shocking decision!
Zhong Jinxi was fired!
There is no reason, the reason for expulsion is confidential!
"Dean, I have not committed any malpractice and have not received any complaints. Why should I be fired?"
In the dean's office, Zhong Yuxi was arguing with the dean.
The dean spread his hands helplessly: "Instructor Zhong, please be considerate of me. This is what I said above."
"Above?" Zhong Yuxi pointed to the top of her head: "Aren't you, Dean, the biggest official here?"
"Instructor Zhong, you know that the Royal Martial Arts Academy is affiliated with the royal family, so if you have time to question me here, why not think carefully about who you have offended in the royal family."
"Offend someone?" Zhong Jinxi thought hard. Liu Jin was eliminated first, and it was not like His Highness Sixth Prince. If he wanted to cause trouble for himself, why did he go to the woods to find her last night?
As for His Highness the Second and His Highness Third, she had almost no interaction with them, let alone offended them. As for His Highness the Fourth and His Highness Five, she had never even met them.
Mrs. Huang?
She wouldn't be so petty, she would chase her all the way here. If you think about it carefully, it wouldn't be her.
Who is it? Who would quarrel with her and destroy her iron rice bowl!
Prince?
But although she lived in the prince's palace, she had never seen the prince. Why would she bother her if she had never seen him before?
Zhong Jinxi was thinking a lot.
With a bang, the door to the dean's office was pushed open.
The dean was startled. After seeing the person clearly, he immediately stood up respectfully and said: "Your Highness, Seventh Prince."
Liu Jin looked at Zhong Yuxi and pulled her to the dean: "Whoever dares to touch her, give it a try."
Seeing that his tone was not kind, the dean was very embarrassed and said: "Your Highness, this is what the higher-ups meant."
"Okay, then tell me who you mean, and I'll go find out now."
"This, this can't be said."
"You can't say that, okay, I'll give up my position as the dean now, you can go home and talk about it slowly." He looked fierce and his tone was threatening.
The dean was so scared that he was sweating profusely. While wiping his hands, he begged in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, please don't make things difficult for me..."