Wang Zhongyun clicked his tongue. "I knew you would do this. It's your choice whether you resign or not, but please don't make false claims about my students again."
"Me? You..."
"Mr. Chang."
Gong Wei walked up in her high-heeled shoes. When she saw Chang Qing, she smiled and said, "Mr. Chang, I'm glad to see you here. The principal is looking for you."
"The principal is looking for me? Did he get the results for Class 3-1 wrong?"
Chang Qing's eyes lit up as he glanced at Wang Zhongyun arrogantly.
But Wang Zhongyun remained happy without any care.
"No." Gong Wei smiled. "He wants to talk about the general decline of your class' results this semester."
Chang Qing's heart sank; he could no longer smile.
...
"Wanwan, be careful, don't get hurt again."
As Song Jingwan stepped out of her car, Zhou Manli held onto her with concern.
Her plaster had just been removed so she walked particularly slow.
