Chi Youyou followed the gentle senior to the conference room door. Just as she was about to knock, she heard a roar from inside.
"Are you all crazy, using seeds cultivated by a student? And a freshman at that!"
It startled her.
She thought for a moment, then took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
It was the dean's voice.
"Dean, I heard you were looking for me..."
Chi Youyou pushed the door open. Besides the dean, there were five others in the room.
One was Mr. Feng, another was Mr. Shen. The others seemed familiar; they were professors from the institute, but she didn't know them well.
"Chi is here, come on over, we were just talking about you."
The dean immediately put on a smile when he saw Chi Youyou, as if the earlier argument had never happened.
Chi Youyou greeted the other teachers; two of them had dark expressions, but she didn't mind and walked over to the dean with a smile.
