Lu Xingyue's words made Xia Wenyuan's face suddenly turn ugly. This job as a PE teacher was something he had found after much difficulty. He couldn't afford to lose it.
Xia Wenyuan quickly looked at Lu Xingyue, pleading, "Principal Lu, you can't do this!"
Lu Xingyue, without even looking at Xia Wenyuan, said, "Xia Wenyuan, you are now seriously damaging the reputation of our school. As the principal, I have the right to fire you!"
Xia Wenyuan's face grew uglier, and although he didn't know Lu Xingyue very well, he knew that once she had made a decision, it was definitely irrevocable, and speaking further was useless.
He felt terrible about losing his job.
Xia Wenyuan suddenly turned around and looked at Tang Zhong, his eyes filled with disgust: "You damn guy, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost my job!"
Tang Zhong smiled indifferently, "Well, if it's lost, it's lost. You sure have a lot of issues!"
