No wonder Lan Yingjun told her not to speak.
Turns out Zhang Youquan wasn’t here to accuse, but to bow and apologize—
"I’m sorry, Lan Qingxin, our Disciplinary Departnt was wrong! On behalf of the departnt, I apologize to you. Please forgive us!"
Zhang Youquan spoke word by word, without any detectable emotion, but his bow was a solid ninety-degree angle, perhaps even more bent.
Furthermore, it seed like if Lan Qingxin didn’t express forgiveness, he wouldn’t dare straighten up.
Qin Wenrou could hardly believe it.
This was the Disciplinary Departnt!
This was Zhang Youquan, who acts superior and aloof!
Yet, just like that... he lowered his head.
She suddenly looked at Lan Qingxin, wanting to see what was on that ugly face that could make Zhang Youquan bow and admit his mistake.
But, that ugly one still had a cold, indifferent deanor, head down, idly playing with the phone, responding to Zhang Youquan carelessly: "Why should I accept your apology?"
Qin Wenrou almost stumbled and fell onto the chair.
How arrogant! The dignified head of the Disciplinary Departnt humbly apologized to you, what more do you want?
"Excessive... She’s too excessive..." she muttered, as if speaking to Lan Yingjun, "People used to say that one’s appearance is a reflection of their mind; ugly people often misbehave. I couldn’t believe it, but today I’ve truly witnessed it..."
Lan Yingjun pressed his lips together and sighed, "Apologizing when you’re wrong is a reasonable thing."
Qin Wenrou, caught off guard, felt choked again.
Now she genuinely felt a pang in her chest, it hurt even without pretending.
Moreover, an even more heart-wrenching scene awaited.
Seeing Zhang Youquan wasn’t angry after Qin Xin’s rejection, he nodded thoughtfully as if considering Qin Xin’s words reasonable, turned around and sternly instructed:
"Huangfu Qian, co over here, and bow together with to apologize to Lan Qingxin!"
"And Qin Wenrou, hurry up; you’re responsible too. As a dical College student, you can’t even read a CT scan correctly. You better honestly repent and apologize to Lan Qingxin!"
"Now!"
Qin Wenrou’s heart was instantly pierced with several holes!
What, she had to apologize too?
Huangfu Qian, of course, was unwilling: "I’m still hurt, oww..."
Zhang Youquan snorted coldly: "Fine if you don’t apologize, the principal said you’ll be expelled."
Huangfu Qian fell out of the stretcher: "What?!"
Qin Wenrou struggled to breathe: "Why..."
Why did this matter alarm the principal? Did Ao ng file a report?
Seeing the two of them still dumbfounded, Zhang Youquan was anxious. He simply turned around and pulled the two of them together, pressing their heads down to bow to Qin Xin: "Lan Qingxin, now we’re all apologizing to you together, can you... forgive us?"
The principal had just furiously instructed over the phone that if he couldn’t secure Lan Qingxin’s forgiveness, he should pack up and get lost.
He had no ti to ponder why; he just wanted to save his job first.
Qin Xin finally raised her gaze, glancing lightly at Qin Wenrou being pulled by her hair and pressed into a bow.
She slowly spoke: "If you’re apologizing, shouldn’t it be a bit sincere?"
Zhang Youquan: "What is sincere?"
Qin Xin tilted her chin up, gazing at the sky: "Until the sun sets."
Everyone: "...!"
Isnt that making Zhang Youquan and the other two maintain a ninety-degree bow until the sun goes down?
Tsk, tsk, wouldn’t those three end up with cervical spondylosis?
Lord Qing’s clever maneuver, a big "wow!"
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