Ghost Chrysanthemum Settled, Searching for Qian Renxue

Seeing that several people still wanted to say something, Lu Mingchuan raised a hand to stop them.

"Alright, alright. We should be thinking about how to arrange lodging for some of the students."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze toward a group in the distance. The teachers who felt that gaze break out in cold sweat.

"Principal, we have a small number of vacant dormitories. Though there aren't many, they're more than enough to accommodate those students."

A relatively high-ranking man braved Lu Mingchuan's gaze, stepped closer, and cupped his hands as he spoke.

"Alright, the lodging issue has been solved. You've got nothing else to say now, right?" Alicia reached out and tugged Lu Mingchuan.

Clearly, she had been somewhat worried as well.

"Fine, then make the arrangements yourselves." Once Lu Mingchuan saw that they had a plan, he stopped interfering.

After all, in both this life and his previous one, he had never had any experience in this area. It was better not to point fingers in front of people who had been doing this for years.

The man visibly sighed in relief. After cupping his hands again, he left with his group.

His many years in the workplace had told him that this was not somewhere he ought to remain.

"Alright, alright, alright. I promise you, I won't do anything this dangerous next time." Only after dealing with all that did Lu Mingchuan reach out and rub Alicia's little head.

He then looked toward the other two women, who nodded.

Afterward, he took out the Dust Song Pot from the System Space. "We'll be staying here tonight."

Good thing they had this thing. Otherwise, they would probably have had to go out and find somewhere to stay tonight.

After telling the three women about it, he