"What do we do now?" Lu Siyuan was infuriated just thinking about it. "We can't just let them spout nonsense in front of the principal, can we? What if the principal believes their cock-and-bull stories?"
"Don't worry! The principal isn't that dumb," Shen Mianmian wasn't worried about the matter at all.
How much the school valued her was evident by the homeroom teacher's reaction that day; how could they believe the words of a Second Middle School teacher?
Although the two schools openly did not interfere with each other, they were always secretly competing behind the scenes.
Third Middle School might concede to not matching up to First Middle School, but they were not willing to accept being inferior to Second Middle School.
So why would they believe their nonsense now?
After some thought, Lu Siyuan pulled Shen Mianmian away from the counter. "Stop working; let's go to the school and watch the show."
