"Oh, I see. Should I go and find out what’s going on?" The old principal stood up, preparing to leave the principal’s office.
Su Xiaocai squinted her eyes. The old principal’s guilty look was very much like her dad’s. "How about making a phone call, Principal?"
Outside the principal’s office, there were three girls peeking in curiously, making it hard for the principal to shirk responsibility. "Ahem, I forgot, I was planning to take a few steps and call the teachers over."
In his heart, he cursed at the two teachers from the cha Departnt for changing soone’s departnt without even notifying the person involved.
Reluctantly, he made so calls to the teachers who caused this situation today.
In less than ten minutes, the two teachers arrived.
Su Xiaocai rembered them.
They were quite recognizable—one had an exceptionally smooth, shiny forehead that reflected light, and the other had drooping cheek at, resembling a thug version of the Smiling Buddha.
"Hello, teachers," Su Xiaocai asked politely. "May I ask, are you the ones responsible for transferring to the cha Departnt?"
Su Xiaocai’s innocent deanor made the two teachers lower their guard.
The teacher with the smooth forehead smiled and said, "Yes, no need to thank us."
Su Xiaocai suppressed the words "thank you my ass" that were about to blurt out, feigning a polite smile. "May I ask why you transferred my departnt?"
"You don’t know?"
"What should I know?"
Recently, everyone had been diligently previewing courses, indulging in gourt food, training, or farming. No one had the habit of digging into campus gossip, so they missed a lot of information.
The teacher opened a video and brought it to her, showing her.
The socially embarrassing scene hit Su Xiaocai’s retinas; she was in disbelief. That flamboyant cha was actually her during a field activity, and it had been turned into a .
She wanted to poke out her own eyes to attain peace of mind.
Everything indeed stemd from her being too high-profile, causing a need to correct and return to the right path. Su Xiaocai said, "Principal, I don’t particularly like the cha Departnt. Is it possible to transfer back to the Agricultural Research Institute?"
Suddenly tagged in, the principal exchanged glances with the two teachers, leaving them to handle it.
"Why don’t you like the cha Departnt, when after achieving your studies, there are broader horizons awaiting you..."
The teacher with the smooth forehead hadn’t finished speaking when Su Xiaocai interrupted, "Don’t paint a rosy picture. I won’t fall for it. What’s so good about being a student in the cha Departnt? I just like farming, doing what I love is most important."
It’s tough dealing with gifted students who all seem to have so quirks.
The two teachers patiently said, "You can still farm while in the cha Departnt; the three acres can all be left to you."
"The schedule is packed, so should I risk my life to farm?" Su Xiaocai’s tone was unfriendly. "You secretly transferred my departnt without my consent; that’s already wrong. Not everyone wants to take the cha Departnt’s courses. For , if I don’t like it, it’s useless."
The two teachers still wanted to say so good things about the cha Departnt, like its great future and what one could gain.
Su Xiaocai, filled with righteous indignation, was not listening and didn’t care.
In her past life, during the ti when most people died, she had been forcibly pushed into the position of Admiral, having taken the highest seat. Would she care about whether students of the cha Departnt could join the military?
Observing from the side, the principal noticed that Su Xiaocai was consistently calm, not wanting to make a fuss, but just wanted to reclaim her rights. "Young student, don’t be mad. You can make your requests. These two fools were self-righteous. This departnt indeed cannot be changed. If you want to change, you’ll have to wait until sophomore year. After all, with so many courses, you can’t take two majors."
Su Xiaocai protested, "Who said it’s not possible? I just won’t attend the cha practice class, and it settles it."
"Not possible. If you don’t go, how will your driving skills improve? You should recognize your talent and not waste it." The two teachers were anxious, feeling that Su Xiaocai’s thinking was problematic. They already regretted helping her transfer departnts in private.
They should have tried to persuade her with emotion and enticed her with benefits first.
How could this obedient face grow into a rebellious troublemaker with such stubbornness?
The principal, with wise eyes, fixed his gaze on Su Xiaocai. "The teachers are right; if everyone else is in class and you’re not, you’ll fall behind significantly."
"You can arrange soone to have a cha battle with ; a teacher or upperclassman will do. If you still find it insufficient, let an active military staff assess . I want to compete before the sester starts. If I win, I won’t attend the class. Also, including cha design, cha science, command basics... you can give the tests, and I won’t attend the classes."
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