Ruan Xiongfeng's words were deafening, startling everyone around him into looking over with horrified eyes.
"Instructor Ruan, have you lost your mind?!"
A Mecha Department instructor from the Instructor Group flushed bright red.
"Me?"
Ruan Xiongfeng pointed at his own nose with one hand and burst into laughter. "Of course I haven't lost my mind. I'm merely doing what a teacher ought to do."
"Forgive this old man's ignorance, but may I ask what exactly Instructor Ruan means by this so-called support?"
Shao Gongfeng suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and asked coldly.
Ruan Xiongfeng cast an indifferent glance at the old man, who never missed a chance to flaunt the presence of his great family. He snorted, then lightly raised his chin toward Mu Fan. "Tell him what you intend to do."
Mu Fan silently clenched his right fist. At this moment, Ruan Xiongfeng's words meant more than any other support.
A man's promise was worth a thousand pieces of gold. Nothing could be truer.
From the day this seemingly fierce bald man had recruited him as an examiner, he had always fulfilled his promise through his actions.
Through every word and action, Ruan Xiongfeng had taught Mu Fan what a master truly was.
Hearing the bald man's voice now, Mu Fan forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and bowed deeply, bending his body at a full ninety degrees!
This was the most formal salute Mu Fan had ever given in his life.
His voice was solemn and grave. "Mu Fan will bear all consequences of this journey alone. Thank you, Instructor, for your guidance and support all this time."
Hearing those meaningful words, everyone around them felt something strange rise in their hearts.
Why did it sound like the kind of thing someone said when parting