"You don't even know who Qin Chuan is, and yet you dare to provoke him?"
At this moment, Wen Jianrong was even more furious. What kind of teacher gets tangled up with a student? Especially one from another university.
Isn't this like an old man asking for trouble by hanging himself?
"Principal... Principal Wen, I... I truly don't know who Qin Chuan is. I... I haven't offended anyone recently."
Facing Wen Jianrong's attitude, Wen Yaxin's counselor immediately panicked.
He knew that Wen Jianrong's demeanor wasn't just to scare him.
Most likely, he had accidentally caused some major trouble.
Flustered, he hurriedly explained, "Also... also, to my knowledge, I haven't taught any student named Qin Chuan."
While Wen Jianrong was reprimanding him, he'd already gone through his entire mental database.
The good news was he couldn't find any student named Qin Chuan.
The bad news was, the person named Qin Chuan was very likely not a student but someone from the outside world.