A few days ago, the head of the student affairs office was complaining to me about how difficult this matter was, and I didn't expect Jiang Yu to take the initiative to hand the private room over to me...
Once I go back and mention this, who could deny my "credit" for it?
Teacher Xiong quickly steadied his teacup, nodding repeatedly, and said gratefully,
"Xiaojiang, this, this is really amazing. I've been worried about this. Before the school celebration, there will definitely be many alumni coming back in advance. After all, some arrangements during the celebration require both parties to communicate ahead of time, to avoid any errors.
I was worried about where it would be appropriate for those returning alumni to dine. With your assurance, a great weight has been lifted off my heart."
"Teacher Xiong, if you keep thanking me like this, I won't dare to sit down and have tea with you."
Jiang Yu turned helplessly to look at Xiong Bingsheng, shook his head, and said,
