Tan Rou couldn't help but applaud Tan Jing in her heart. As expected of a white lotus b*tch, Tan Jing could still maintain her cool.
Tan Jing was still a little flustered in the classroom just now, but now, in front of the principal, she had elevated the problem to a higher moral level. Tan Jing was doing it for her own good, and she was giving Tan Rou a chance to prove herself to the whole school!
Tan Rou stood at the side and was not in a hurry. She watched Tan Jing dig her own grave with a smile.
The principal also heard something fishy. He glanced at Tan Rou first before looking at Tan Jing thoughtfully. "I still don't know your name."
Tan Jing straightened her back slightly. "My name is Tan Jing. Principal, you can just call me Jingjing. My father just spoke to you on the phone." She stood in a tall posture that showed that she was the highly young miss of the Tan family.
The principal smiled meaningfully. "Oh! You're Tan Jing!"
