Old Li and Yao Xiaoshan gathered early in the office, along with other teachers from the math group. Yu Nian glanced at the disheartened Zhou Zhongming next to him and let out a cold snort from his throat.
Zhou Zhongming heard it, he looked up at Yu Nian, and upon catching Yu Nian's lively gaze, he pursed his lips, told Yao Xiaoshan that he was going to prepare for class, and left.
Yu Nian immediately rolled her eyes, "Tsk, tsk."
Let him regret refusing Rong Zhi at the beginning, humph.
Yao Xiaoshan knocked on her head, and Yu Nian quickly cried out, covering her forehead with both hands.
"You can be happy now, but the real battlefield is still ahead. Rong Zhi is busy now, as the class teacher, remember to care more for the students."
Yu Nian nodded, smiling until her eyes curved, "I know, Director Yao!"
Other teachers gathered to congratulate her.
Old Li blew the steam from his thermos cup, leisurely took a sip of tea.
