Youth, oh youth.
Seeing Professor Lisa with a look of speechlessness, Fu Qian couldn't help but feel a wave of nostalgia: "How wonderful youth is."
Even if we're far enough away, even if they did hear, what reaction could Linghui possibly have?
Their guest students, their remarkable achievements, what could they possibly be dissatisfied with?
Even if there's a slight bit of discomfort regarding pride, what of it?
Motivate you, what's it to you?
Without such momentum, how could Heaven's Commencement Institute hold its renowned status in the Academy?
Didn't you see the Dean, smiling so happily over there, with no intention of even looking back once?
Professor Lisa, you also need to continue improving.
Of course, sometimes getting carried away isn't good either.
Although Fu Qian didn't voice his encouragement, considering Cass was laughing excessively freely, it still quickly prompted a cold stare that abruptly stopped their chuckle.
