Principal Zhou's face was livid; he did not respond to Dong Hui's remark.
Dong Hui was even more elated. For years, his school had been at the bottom among these middle schools, and he had been holding back a lot of frustration.
The vice-principals from other schools could swagger around in his place.
And now, finally, it was his turn to shine!
"Principal Zhou, why don't you go back and let Principal Wang know," Dong Hui said with a smile, "I've arranged for a table this evening, inviting him over for a meal. Oh yes, Principal Zhou, make sure you come too!"
Principal Zhou's expression grew even uglier. Dong Hui was deliberately setting up their principal for humiliation.
"Our principal doesn't have time, and I don't have time tonight either!" snapped Principal Zhou, teeth clenched. Of course, he wouldn't go and make a fool of himself.
