Yu Xiaolian naively believed that ancient people strictly kept their promises, especially a dean, who should be a gentleman whose word once given can never be taken back.
As a result, Dean Ying shamelessly changed the subject and didn't mention the bet at all.
Scholars... cough, it's not nice to curse...
Yu Xiaolian really wanted to scold him, but considering that Xiaohu and Su Jingyue would continue at the academy, she held back. Otherwise, she'd let this Dean Ying know what it means to curse someone from head to toe.
The monthly three taels of silver mentioned by Dean Ying didn't impress her.
However... she quite liked the title of "female teacher."
But even if she liked it, she couldn't show it too clearly, cough... she needed to keep her composure.
"Not going!"
