Feng Yu quickly walked into the lecture theater and saw the middle-aged man standing on the teaching platform. His expression darkened slightly as he sternly called out, "Gu Hengbo, come out."
"It's the dean."
"Why is the dean here?"
"Have you heard? The rumor about the dean that everyone has been speaking about recently…"
There was a commotion near the staircase.
Gu Hengbo was calm when he saw the aggressive Feng Yu. He did not forget to take his things before leaving.
Holding a thermos flask and a USB flash drive and dressed in a clean and neat Chinese tunic suit, he looked like a person with his own style.
"Dean, why are you looking for me?" Gu Hengbo was unmoved. His tone could even be considered friendly.
Feng Yu looked at him coldly and went straight to the point. "You spread rumors outside that I leaked the question to my own disciple in advance?"
