[Female students from art schools] (92)

Chapter 92. A Loving Student "Xiao Ruo, are you sure you want to go up to him? If not, then forget it.

I don't want to see you... what if he..."

Zhang Yan's face was full of anxiety. I seemed to see something in her eyes. Perhaps the principal had already taken

Zhang Yan's body; otherwise, Zhang Yan wouldn't be so familiar with him.

I looked at Zhang Yan, and another wave of warmth washed over me. I even wondered, if Zhang Yan hadn't been in trouble this time,

would she have tried to help me with her body again? I owed her so much.

I hugged Zhang Yan tightly. "Sister Yan, we said we would support each other on the road to success, so

I shouldn't be a burden to you, but rather your comrade-in-arms. I need independence, I need to work hard, and

I need to cut through the thorns on the path to success, don't I?"

Zhang Yan looked at me blankly. "Xiao Ruo, play it by ear, understand?"

I nodded vigorously, carrying the gift box, wearing a hat and sunglasses, and a loose autumn long coat,

walking quickly under the weeping willows on campus.

Twenty minutes later, I appeared in the principal's office at the east end of the teaching building.

It was a luxuriously decorated office. I had passed by here several times, and almost every time it had

become a temporary banquet hall. So, from this point of view, I completely understood Zhang Yan's words; this principal

was indeed not simple.

I took off my sunglasses and hat, tidied my hair, and then checked my clothes.

The weather was a bit chilly today, so I wore a black autumn trench coat and tall high-heeled boots. The trench coat was a

tight-fitting type, reaching down to my knees, with a matching belt casually tied around my waist,

giving me a relaxed look. Because I had come in a hurry, I hadn't thought about wearing anything underneath

, so I was only wearing a white t-shirt,

and under the t-shirt was a light blue sheer lace bra, a half-cup type. For my lower body, I was only wearing a light blue

thong . I don't know why, but I really liked this style of thong; it made my buttocks

feel more comfortable.

Everyone says that skin needs to breathe, so this style of underwear allows the buttocks to fully

absorb the necessary oxygen.

After feeling fine for a while, I knocked on the door.

After a while, I knocked again, and then the door slowly opened. The principal saw me at the door and

smiled, saying, "Come, come, Xiao Ruo!"

"It's me, Principal, Sister Yan, she..."

The principal smiled and waved his hand, made me a cup of tea, and then sat down opposite me, saying, "I

know . Xiao Yan told me on the phone. Actually, you only

need to make a phone call for these things. The principal isn't unreasonable. I'm young and prioritize my career, so

young people are all busy, unlike me, who's old!"

The principal called Wu Guohua, who was fifty-six years old this year. Apart from being a little bald, he

looked very energetic and in good health. He almost always

wore a white shirt, black suit pants, and black leather shoes. It

seemed that .

"Principal, why do you say that? You're still young!"

I said with a smile, then placed the already packaged Moutai and Zhonghua cigarettes on the coffee table. Finally, I took out

an envelope. "Principal, this is just a small token from your student, you must accept it!"

The principal declined a few times, then said sternly, "As an educator, I should take education as my responsibility.

Seeing you students all so successful makes me genuinely happy, especially you, Xiao Ruo.

Over the years, our school has produced quite a few little stars and actors, but none have ever been as

popular as you. Xiao Ruo, your teacher is so proud."

"It's all thanks to the teacher's cultivation!"

I said, my words not entirely sincere.

The principal chuckled. "Actually, gifts or not, it doesn't matter to us teachers. It's the students' good

intentions, but what we appreciate most is seeing your achievements. Don't you think so, Xiao Ruo?"

"You're right, we will continue to work hard!"

I remained vigilant, constantly aware of everything. Since entering this office, I hadn't forgotten Zhang Yan's

words.

"Yes, hard work is very important. 'Three parts talent, seven parts effort,' always remember that. Xiao

Yan has already told me about your situation. Regarding this university campus tour, you appeared as Lin Xi from that year, which is

indeed a great way to promote the event. After all, youth has become the mainstream of the times. As

a student of our school, your achievements are very gratifying, and I fully support you.

You can rest assured about that!"

He maintained a smile throughout his speech, but his eyes frequently and unintentionally glanced at the collar of my

trench . It was plunging quite low; I'm sure from his angle, he could see a

glimpse of my alluring figure.

"Thank you, Principal!"

I said sincerely with a smile.

He nodded, then stood up abruptly. He slowly walked to the door, quietly locked it from the inside

, and then casually sat down beside me, his hand slowly resting on my shoulder.

"Principal…"

I sensed a growing sense of unease.

His voice trembled slightly as he gently stroked my hair, murmuring, "You're welcome,

Xiaoruo. Shouldn't teachers care for and love their students?"

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