"Thank you, teachers. I... acknowledge my mistake!"
With a clear, composed expression, Zhou Yunqing bowed in all four directions, then left the stage with his head held high.
Gratification showed on several teachers' faces.
Even Zuo Xiaoduo's face showed a rare flicker of appreciation.
Zhou Yunqing of Shuicheng First High School was indeed no ordinary person. Some might think he was deeply calculating, capable of letting spit dry on his face without wiping it away.
But Zuo Xiaoduo knew that was absolutely not the case.
This man was the sort who would rather break than bend.
The sort who apologized the moment he realized he was wrong, never waiting until the next day!
After Zhou Yunqing admitted his mistake and left the stage, the other captains had no choice but to offer apologies and thanks as well, yet the sickened feeling in their hearts only grew stronger...
What the fuck was this supposed to be?!
Were Zuo Xiaoduo and Zhou Yunqing the only sensible people in the world?
If you two were so damned sensible, why didn't you just fly up to heaven?
The judges onstage all felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten shit.
At least they could hear some sincerity when Zhou Yunqing apologized at the start, but what was with the next nine fellows coming to bow and thank them with those shit-eating expressions?
Were they really that disgusting?
Was saying a word of thanks so hard to stomach?
Were these students finding roundabout ways to disgust them?!
"Students these days... every last one of them has such poor character. Each generation really is harder on the eyes than the last..." one teacher sighed.
"If this continues, with martial prowess alone becoming the fashion while respect for teachers and their teachings is forgotten and all reverence