Ying Zijin explained the situation from start to finish, without embellishment.
Dean Norman listened and his expression cooled somewhat. His gaze returned to Mo Feng: "Instructor Mo Feng, did the biogenetics institute send you over here?"
Mo Feng froze for a moment, not quite understanding: "Dean Norman?"
"No?" Dean Norman said, somewhat indifferently, "I thought you were a spy sent by the biogenetics institute. Otherwise, why would you think about punishing all the outstanding students?"
Mo Feng's expression changed drastically and cold sweat began to pour. He suddenly knelt on one knee: "Dean Norman, I swear to the twenty-two sages I am absolutely loyal to the engineering institute."
"Come, follow me." Dean Norman pointed to a private compartment in the laboratory, "You all continue with the experiment. One instructor's words don't hold much weight with me."
Mo Feng's face looked terrible, as if it could drip with tension.
Ye Siqing was delighted: "Thank you, Dean Norman."