"Someone else was responsible for burning down the school building. If it weren't for Principal Qiao's funding of the reconstruction, An University wouldn't be what it is now." When Wang An said this, he looked at Qiao Nian gratefully. "Principal Qiao, thank you!"
At this moment, everyone was stunned. They must have been hallucinating. Otherwise, how could they have heard such fantastical words?
"That's impossible. Qiao Nian was still young back then. How could she have been able to get so many awards?" Shen Xing exclaimed.
Qiao Xin, too, was thinking that there was something wrong with what the principal said. Now she finally understood where the problem lay. She nodded in agreement. "Principal, there's something wrong with my sister's brain. How can she be so capable?"
"Don't you know Weibo?" Wang An frowned, his entire face darkening. "Take a careful look. The names of the people who won those awards are all on the Internet."
