Tan Wenhe!?
Isn't that the name of the Yanjing University president? He's here?
Qin Heng's sharp cry suddenly stunned everyone in the classroom.
Even Shen Yueyan, who was about to hand Qin Heng his paper, froze, her arm suspended in mid-air. She instinctively turned her head to look towards the door.
Could President Tan really be here? Shen Yueyan's delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.
As the saying goes, a general in the field is not bound by the orders of the monarch. In Tianhai, representing Tan Wenhe in recruitment, she, Shen Yueyan, was akin to an imperial envoy, naturally able to bestow or take away at will, without constraint.
However, when the "emperor" himself arrived, her role as an envoy no longer held any significance.
