The principal suspiciously leaned over and glanced at the computer.
In just one look, his gaze never left the computer again.
He froze there like a statue, not even his eyeballs moved.
Everyone else in the office felt bewildered by the principal's behavior; could something typed out in an hour be worth looking at?
The principal was looking so seriously, was he worried the young girl would be embarrassed? Was he just putting on an act?
Just when everyone was convinced Xia Mian's writing was trash, the principal finally moved and opened the email with trembling hands, "I have sent the work written by Xia Mian to your emails, please check it out quickly!"
He needed to quickly go and find someone to make a graduation certificate for Xia Mian...
The principal was very excited, although being proven wrong so quickly was embarrassing, having a talent like Xia Mian emerge was a blessing for the school, even if it meant being slapped in the face.
