"My God... It's over. If this dead boy became a teacher after that, wouldn't it be a crush on us? If we want to rectify him again, will that not be a deception of teachers and ancestors? Clove intuitively darkened his eyes. How could he have been so surprised?

Just now, he was a little stuffy. Even if he won the championship, he was at most a groom. But now, unlike now, he is likely to become a teacher in the college. This teacher is a person of high moral standing, and he has to be respected for a few points.

"Sister Clove, why do you want to rectify him?...