The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi is not afraid of him, she looks like the principal who upholds justice and is reasonable.

"The evidence is in the hands of the principal. Whether you deliberately targeted me for giving me little shoes to wear, it won't be established unless you deny it."

Xiang Qinghua walked in, his face dark and cold, "It's not your turn to decide what I am like."

"Dean, Teacher Ning is completely unreasonable."

He continued angrily: "Not only does she disrespect me as the dean, but I also question the fairness and impartiality of the school. Naturally, I cannot allow her to encourage her unhealthy tendencies."

Bai Xing has a good personal relationship with Ning Xi, and he dislikes Xiang Qinghua's hypocritical villainy. He frowned and said, "You are going too far. Why is Ning Xi so evil?"

The other deans also disagreed with this. They thought Ning Xi was very good!

Xiang Qinghua was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. These old guys were all idiots. They were completely fooled by Ning Xi and actually spoke for her.

He took a deep breath and explained, "She said that our dean leads a class of ten people and cannot allocate the same resources as other classes, otherwise it will be unfair to other classes."

As soon as these words came out, the other deans were stunned and looked at Ning Xi with complicated expressions.

Is this girl going to drag them into this?

Ning Xi had long expected that Xiang Qinghua would come up with such a trick, "I think this distribution principle is quite unfair to other classes, especially our Fuyuan. Every class has the same resource allocation. As for our class, Half of it is missing.”

"I told the dean that it's because our class only has ten people, and resources are allocated based on head count, but their class only has ten people. Does it mean that because we are the dean, we should be allocated twice as many resources?"

Xiang Qinghua was overjoyed. The dead girl really wanted to bring down all the deans here and offend him. Just as he said, "I didn't decide this distribution. The situation is the same in other deans."

"You demand fairness. Do you think it's fair if we all halve our resources?"

"You just requested that the resources of our class should be halved, or the resources of your class should be adjusted to the same level. If I agree, students in your class will not be allocated twice as many resources as other students. This is actually for Isn’t it unfair for other ordinary classes? It’s just your selfishness.”

"We are the dean, sixth-grade magicians, and our students are among the top students in terms of admission scores, so we are qualified to enjoy such an allocation. Why should you enjoy the same treatment?" He asked the sharpest words.

The other deans frowned every day when they heard this and did not express any opinions.

Ning Xi chuckled, exuding a sense of arrogance and confidence, "Since the students in my class will never be worse than your class, I should strive for the most reasonable allocation of resources for them."

Xiang Qinghua smiled disdainfully and said, "What a shame! Do you think we deans are inferior to you?"

These words were very provocative, and the deans present here were indeed a little unhappy. Ning Xi's words seemed to include them, because their class also received special allocation treatment.

What Ning Xi was waiting for was his sentence, "No, I think all the deans here are better at teaching than me. Everyone can understand that the class you lead has special treatment."

Then the conversation changed: "But understanding is one thing, and whether you are convinced or not is another."

"I'm just talking about the matter. For example, would the tutors and students in other classes in each college really be convinced by such an allocation?"