Reborn as a Fake Heiress Marrying the Tycoon novel Chapter 917

Chapter 917: Working Hard as a Principal

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Principal Li, fuming with anger, decided to skip dinner that evening.

Upon returning home, he called the head teacher of the senior year and laid out a crushing strategy for the upcoming college entrance exams. He made it clear that this time, Guangwai not only had to defeat Renhe but needed to do so in a humiliating manner. “Let’s see if that Zhang still dares to undermine me!” he scoffed.

The next day, Guangwai’s senior students plunged into an intense barrage of practice exams. Their brows furrowed in concentration as they committed themselves to Principal Li’s aggressive plan. Even the first and second-year students felt the pressure to maintain a serious learning atmosphere, hesitant to move around during breaks.

The entire school was engulfed in a tense, war-like preparation, even without a single shot fired.

In contrast, Renhe Middle School maintained a calm and leisurely environment at all times. Principal Zhang never pressured his students to outdo anyone else; instead, he encouraged them to be themselves and to leverage their strengths. For particularly talented students, he expressed admiration and cared deeply for their development.

Meanwhile, Principal Zhang was busy fostering relationships with influential figures and peers, including district education leaders and fellow principals. To put it plainly, he was everywhere, giving gifts and trying to build connections.

He didn’t do this for his own gain; the funds for these gifts came from his own pocket. As he would say, “My students deserve the right to be themselves, so I need to network and upgrade my connections to help them navigate any challenges!”

His motivation for meeting Principal Guan was initially to discuss Gu Zi’s situation, but upon learning that she didn’t actually need assistance, he was both surprised and delighted.

As he arrived at school that morning, he hummed a tune from a traditional opera, his spirits lifted. Students greeted him as he made his way to his office, and he stopped to wave and respond to their cheerful hellos.

He also took the opportunity to ask a few questions, “Is the breakfast in the cafeteria enough? If not, let me know—we’ll make improvements!”

Principal Zhang’s approachable demeanor earned him the affection of his students. He paused frequently along the way to chat with them, whether it was about their meals or their studies. His mind was filled with concern for their well-being, leaving little room for anything else to occupy his thoughts.

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