When he arrived at the headmaster's room, the director knocked at the door and stepped in.

"Deal with it, Wang School!" The director bowed politely and said humbly.

The old man who interviewed Guan Yu was sitting at his desk drinking tea. The computer browser in front of him was turning inside a silk-foot forum and looking at various photos. When he saw his subordinates coming, he didn't need to shut down the web page. He just raised his hand to signal the director to sit down.

After a reluctant glance at the last few silk pictures, the old man coughed, cleared his throat, and looked at the director. "How's...