"The Astronomical Society really loves to catch people..." The deputy director became nervous. "What if we get reported and end up eating millet porridge in Sea Trench Prison?"
Huai Shi looked at him blankly and took out his credentials from his pocket.
It was still the same document.
Higher education, leave without pay—he still held that position.
"This... can't be written?" he hesitated. "Should I cross it out?"
"...No, it can be written, it can be written."
The deputy director swallowed his tea with difficulty and forced a smile. "Young and promising, Teacher Huai Shi, truly amazing."
But before he could react, Huai Shi paused his pen and then added 'Disastrous Musician'.
The deputy director's hand trembled.
But compared to the 'Inspector' just mentioned, this was somewhat easier to accept. Geniuses are everywhere, after all. How else could one teach in the Ivory Tower?
Yes, common, common.
