Nia Mitchell stood in place, her face etched with frustration.
"Principal, you're not even going to ask me anything before jumping to conclusions like that?"
She had always believed that being a principal entailed wisdom, that they couldn't be deceived by mere appearances.
But to her disappointment, that wasn't the case with the principal of their University A.
"What do I need to ask you?"
The Principal, full of anger, spoke somewhat rudely.
Nia's mouth twitched as she pointed behind her at the Maybach.
"I drove this car here. Do you think I was wrong to do so?"
HAHAHA!
Everyone burst out laughing. This was simply the funniest joke they'd ever heard.
Nia Mitchell drove this car here?
Yeah, right!
Did anyone believe that?
No one did.
The Principal didn't believe it either. He thought Nia Mitchell had gone crazy.
