With the topic given, those principals began to prepare their poems one after another.
Some buried their heads in deep thought, while others closed their eyes and pondered poetry.
However, Ye Chen noticed that Shen Qiang and a few others he was friendly with started writing immediately.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, clearly realizing they had known the topic beforehand.
Because the time to compose the poem was limited to just half an hour, they obviously had a significant advantage by preparing in advance.
At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly felt a stomachache, so he slipped into the restroom.
By this time, many of these university principals had finished their poems and began critiquing each other.
"Old Zhou, your poem has such deep meaning."
"Haha, it was just a casual piece, Old Shen, your poem is truly beautiful."
...
A group of them were flattering each other.
At this moment, Zhou Kun suddenly looked around.
"Where's Ye Chen gone?"
"I just saw him sneak out."
