Selena Quinn's smile froze on her face.
"Are you living in a dream?"
Caleb Crawford sneered as he spoke.
"Ronan Yates, go organize the materials for the deans. Once they return, the principal can..." Seraphina Redgrave stopped midway, looking at the principal, "Principal, is there anything else you require?"
The principal felt extremely uneasy seeing Seraphina Redgrave's calm demeanor but nodded, "If they can return to the meeting room within five minutes, I'll sign immediately."
That shouldn't be possible... right?
"We can participate in all the competitions the Elite Society can, right?"
The principal coughed twice before speaking, "It still depends on your capability. For now, we'll split the competition qualifications 50-50 between you and the Elite Society. If your performance is outstanding, we have no reason not to allocate resources to you."
