"Zhao Jing, Chen De'an, so this is where you are. I've practically searched the entire academy for you, and here you two are, hiding out and taking it easy. Ugh, hurry up and follow me to Minglun Hall."
De'an panicked when he saw it was Mr. Sun.
"What for, Mr. Sun? It's time for the midday break. If you have something to say, can't you just say it here? We've been taking exams all morning and we're exhausted. We really don't want to take another pointless step."
"You have to go. Everyone's waiting for you."
"Who's waiting for us?"
"No one else, just all the instructors and disciplinarians of the academy. Judging by the look of you, you've already eaten, haven't you? Perfect. Let's go, then. Saves me the trouble of getting you a meal."
Mr. Sun beckoned to them, but De'an didn't show any sign of moving. "When is it ever good news when you instructors summon us? You're not planning to discuss my expulsion from the academy, are you?"
