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Sang Qingxiao quickly recognized the identities of several people from their attire, including the Headmaster of the Women's Academy and Wen Jijiang. The one speaking was Cui Qianwu.
It was unfortunate for those who arrived; if they had come a little earlier, they could have heard these individuals gossiping about me. It is indeed true that I come from the countryside and have traveled far and wide; I do not feel ashamed of it at all.
What surprised me was that the Women's Academy of the Imperial Academy, a place that women in the world aspire to and admire, known for its strict standards of virtue, could also entertain the gossip of a countryside woman.
Dealing with stubborn and vile people requires a different approach. Since you cannot teach them properly, why not try my countryside method? Extraordinary people should use extraordinary methods; if it proves effective, it could even be promoted within the academy. These shimmering characters can be customized too.
I would gladly offer these runes for free, contributing to reducing the number of scoundrels in this country, as a service to the Great Jing Dynasty.
Such bold words were indeed provocative. Sang Qingxiao surveyed the masters present and found that some were genuinely interested in the sealing runes, their expressions a mix of eagerness and inner conflict. Wen Jijiang appeared wooden, revealing nothing of his thoughts.
There were also those like Cui Qianwu, whose anger was even more pronounced. "Sang Qingxiao, this is an academy! It is not a place for your reckless behavior!"
Sang Qingxiao smiled, "I know, but I truly mistook this place for some rural street corner." Another remark left them speechless.
One master beside Cui Qianwu spoke up, "Miss Sang, His Majesty has summoned you here to learn properly. One of the principles of learning is to foster camaraderie among classmates. Your actions are quite inappropriate."
Considering that you are new and unfamiliar with the rules, and given the circumstances that led to this incident, they have learned their lesson; let this matter be put to rest. I ask you, Miss Sang, to lift the runes so as not to disrupt class time.
This master was polite, and Sang Qingxiao formed a good impression of him. She decided to give him face; as soon as she lifted the runes, those few began wailing about going back to complain, some even threatening to report to the palace.
Enough! Aren't you embarrassed enough? You started this mess and now you're crying because you can't compete! For a month, you will be responsible for cleaning the entire Women's Academy as punishment.
Oh? The Headmaster of the Women's Academy seems to be quite perceptive; her stern demeanor resembles that of a future disciplinary director—likely someone not easily fooled.
Cui Qianwu jumped in again, "Meng Zhangyuan is not handling this properly; how can only one side be punished?"
Sang Qingxiao interjected, "Cui Zhangyuan, I haven't even completed my enrollment process yet; I can't be considered part of the academy. As Headmaster of the Boys' Academy, you think you can impose penalties on an outsider? That's quite overreaching."
Her words reminded everyone that although there was His Majesty's decree, according to academy rules, without proper enrollment procedures, one could not truly be considered part of the institution.
No one could control it, nor could they punish it.
Except for Meng Zhangyuan, all the other Masters had left.
Meng Zhangyuan personally took the two of them to complete their enrollment procedures. When the last stamp was pressed down, her expression changed. Had she secretly altered her clothes?
Oh, she had timed it perfectly. It was impressive that she had held back from speaking all the way until their student identities were confirmed before revealing her Master status to assert dominance.
But no changes were made.
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