"Grandpa Baixiao, what are you doing?"
Qin Qi walked over with an air of nonchalance, first patting Yu Baixiao on the shoulder, then patting Tang San's.
As he patted Tang San's shoulder, he stole a portion of his fortune.
"I'm saving the Blue Tyrant Academy!"
"Dean Luo Mian, you have no idea how rotten this academy has become."
"Of the two hundred students here, a hundred and ninety were sent by other families and factions."
"Only ten genuinely have no backing-or I simply haven't uncovered it yet."
Seeing that the dean had finally appeared, Yu Baixiao couldn't help voicing his complaints.
"Surely it's not... actually, that seems pretty normal."
Qin Qi stopped halfway through his sentence. He had meant to say it couldn't be that bad, but after thinking it over, it really could.
Most ordinary people weren't particularly talented. Elementary and intermediate academies might be as far as they ever got in their lives.
Those who could attend an advanced academy couldn't be lacking in talent, and talent was something that could be inherited.
Children born into established families were the most likely to possess exceptional talent.
"Grandpa Baixiao, how are you planning to handle this?"
Qin Qi asked.
"I'm planning to leave it to you. After all, you're the dean, and I'm the deputy dean."
Yu Baixiao looked straight at Qin Qi and spoke with complete seriousness.
"Oh, right. I'm the dean. I nearly forgot about that."
Qin Qi suddenly remembered that he was the academy's dean. The man before him was merely his deputy.
He's the dean!
Tang San stared at Qin Qi, inwardly stunned. The boy before him looked about his own age.
How could he be the dean? Wasn't that utterly ridiculous?
"We've already admitted those students, so expelling them isn't really an option."
"We'll