They all use various methods to make you leave on your own.
After all, everyone knows Old Huang has a kind heart and can't stand to expel anyone.
"But those clothes are just..." Liu Zixu was still trying to say something.
Young students are like that, they can't differentiate primary from secondary contradictions. At this point, it's no longer about the quality of a few clothes.
The counselor spoke again, "Alright, go back and have a good talk with your parents. We've already notified them. Think about what you should do."
"You've just started school, and if you drop out and retake the college entrance exam now, you might even get into a university. Staying here really isn't going to work out. That's all I have to say, go back and think it over."
Liu Zixu didn't know how he got back to his dormitory, his vision clouded by the counselor's cold words.
Just then, his phone rang. It was his dad.
"Hello, Dad..."