"Director Zhu, hello." Wang Jingjing quickly responded, putting in some effort before finding the opportunity to withdraw her hand.
Director Zhu tried his best to conceal his lingering desires, smiling oh so "innocently."
"Hehe, Teacher Wang, let's have dinner together tonight. It's rare for Director Zhu to grace us with his guidance," Principal Qian said with feigned "simplicity."
After saying that, without giving Wang Jingjing time to respond, Principal Qian immediately turned to the music step classroom and said, "Students, welcome the leader. Let's give him a round of applause."
It's no wonder he could climb to the position of principal. He truly is a cunning old fox, effortlessly making Wang Jingjing feel like she had no choice but to accept, even though she was repulsed, but all she could do was grit her teeth and go with the flow.
Clap clap clap—
The applause rang out.
"Hmph, just formalism," Wei Shengjin muttered disdainfully.
