Principal Zhang sent Xiao Qimo all the way to the door. His attitude was as respectful as it could possibly be.
"Mr. Xiao, have you really made your decision?"
Xiao Qimo stood elegantly before the admin building. His left sleeve was cuffed, and he put his hand in his pocket with elegant and poise.
He shook Principal Zhang's hand cordially. "Principal Zhang, please call me Headmaster Qi."
Headmaster Qi…
Principal Zhang felt cold sweat trickle down his forehead. "Mr. Xiao, why don't you reconsider…"
Such a big shot was coming to their school to be a headmaster. He was not going to teach or lecture, nor was he going to be paid. He just wanted to be a headmaster in charge of discipline.
Were all the big shots from Capital Jin so free?
"Principal Zhang, don't you want to solve the issue with the gazebo?" Xiao Qimo retracted his hand and propped his glasses up.
