Ezra's POV
"I know how much length you can go bitch."
I turned around at those words and saw the same old man. He had come inside, cursing at me.
"See? He's cursing me right in front of all of you," I said.
I noticed the principal and Sir Hwang standing there, looking at the old man. But they didn't seem shocked at all by his behavior.
It was like they already knew about this. If what I was thinking was true, then I doubted they would help me punish this old man.
After all, he worked for them. Of course, they would listen to him instead of a newbie student like me.
"Krenk, is it true you made this new student kneel just because he's a commoner? Do you treat everyone like this?" the principal asked.
Wait—he was really asking? I thought he wouldn't scold him. That meant they also didn't know what this old man was doing in the classroom.
