Su Yang quickly went up to greet him and respectfully said, "Teacher!"
"Hmm," the teacher nodded calmly, hands clasped behind his back, and leisurely walked into the disciplinary office.
Now, a crowd had gathered inside the disciplinary office. The head of discipline was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a serious demeanor. However, he usually did not manage school affairs and seldom made appearances.
In fact, there wasn't much to manage in this school. Students would naturally compete and fight among themselves, and as long as no one died, anything went. In such a scenario, what was the point of having a disciplinary office that did not even handle student affairs? It was practically just for show.
This time, however, the disciplinary office had its use. The Fang Family had switched schools and, with no principal or vice-principal's office occupied, they had ended up at the disciplinary office, conveniently blocking the head of discipline.