the aftermath
All the senior staff quickly followed the principal into a large hall, everyone of them having gloomy expressions. The principal could not seat down. He stood in front of the high seat and looked at all the senior staff and the vice principal.
"What do you think?" He asked no one in particular.
The hall remained quiet, no one knew what to say. Their head was looking at the floor, avoiding the principal gaze.
The seductive elderly woman had it worst, thinking of how Thomas looked down on her. She bit her lips hard, clenching her fist under her robe.
'What do you have to look down on me, Hmm. Beating your fellow students and a weak noble with no proper cultivation doesn't mean you should look down on me. Humph, I will teach you a lesson.'
"Teacher Maya, what do you think?" The principal said suddenly.