Once nearly all the teachers had taken their seats, a sudden flash of light nearly blinded everyone. By the time they reacted, Cha Huan was already sitting in the seat of honor, his golden robe glittering brilliantly.
"Good morning, Principal!"
"Good morning, everyone." Cha Huan looked around, then suddenly stood up and asked, "How do I look today?"
Gasp...
Le Yu heard many people sucking in sharp breaths. Everyone lowered their heads, even Yan Yi and Ning Xinyuan. Zhu Yan, neat and solemn as ever, said, "Principal, please don't waste time on unnecessary matters."
"I haven't even announced the meeting yet." Cha Huan turned to Lou Yinhai. "What do you think, kid?"
Lou Yinhai adjusted his sunglasses. "Pretty good."
Seriously? Is he color-blind or just blind? Le Yu looked at Lou Yinhai's sunglasses and suddenly understood.
"What do you think, Qin?"
Le Yu narrowed his eyes and stared straight at Cha Huan's glittering golden outfit. In a strained tone, he said, "In certain environments, perhaps, there might, possibly, be people who find it attractive..."
"You've added far too many unnecessary qualifiers. Should you attend a few literature classes for a refresher?" Cha Huan sat down unhappily. "All right, the meeting begins—although that's what I'd like to say, someone's still missing."
Who was missing? Everyone looked at one another. Aside from Qin Leyin, the unfamiliar face, all the regular teachers were present.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
The sound of steel-soled boots came from outside. A man and a woman pushed open the meeting room door and closed it behind them, and the teachers' expressions immediately changed.
The man wore a blue-green uniform with a blue-green base and blue trim. He had an honest, straightforward appearance and not a single hair on his head. In Flame Capital, only one group wore blue-green uniforms: