How Could You Believe In Such Metaphysics?!

Someone knocked on the door as the two of them were chatting.

"Teacher-Teacher Zhang, Apologies that I was late for two minutes. My sh-shoelace broke on the way."

Pei Qian glanced at his watch subconsciously. It was a little over four in the afternoon.

The college often arranged students to be on duty. Their job was mainly to help the counselors and other teachers run errands and other miscellaneous work within their means.

This student should have been helping out in Zhang Wei's office.

Zhang Wei seemed to have been mentally prepared and did not bother in the least. "It's okay. Don't worry if you were to encounter special circumstances in the future. It doesn't matter if you are a few minutes late. Your safety is most important."