"Dean,"
"Whoa, what did I just see? Am I hallucinating? Did the dean just float over here? Wave-skimming Light Steps?"
"I think I saw that too, what kind of sorcery is this?"
"Finally got to see the dean in person, isn't he just so handsome?"
"Hey there, beauty, we're all here with our admission letters. Why do I get the feeling you have ulterior motives?"
...
"Alright, everyone, quiet down," Fang Jueyu's voice carried a hint of inner strength. Everyone seemed to hear a compelling voice and instinctively stopped talking.
"I know you all have a lot of questions right now, and I'll answer them one by one shortly. Since you're here first, let me take you up the mountain."
