"Principal..."
Principal Wang avoided eye contact, remaining silent.
At this moment, he no longer had the spirited air he did earlier, the courage to cut the flesh to heal the poison.
The sports hall their school was building was entirely funded by the Celestial Sea Group.
Signing now was simple, but the chain of consequences it would trigger was something he... could not bear.
Even Yang Shu, who had been comforting Wang Zihao, was silent now.
Seeing this, the live stream audience quickly became displeased.
"What, how can this person be like this? Just now, they were so confident, I thought they were so determined, but now they seem so timid. Ugh!"
"I just checked, this Celestial Sea Group is a giant corporation, the leading enterprise in their province, tsk tsk tsk."
"So what! Isn't this a public school, run by the state? What does it have to do with outside enterprises?"
