Ming Jiayi put her mask and sunglasses back on. "Okay, I'm leaving now."
The teacher at the door seemed a little confused. He scratched his head awkwardly, then whispered to Ming Jiayi,
"Um, you must be Ming Jiayi? The principal asked me to come down and invite you and that gentleman upstairs for a chat."
"May I ask what the principal wants with me? Is Gu Shaojin there too?" Ming Jiayi asked in return.
"I'm not quite sure either... The principal didn't tell me anything."
"Alright, could you please lead the way?" Ming Jiayi said.
Meanwhile, Du Hui was packing his computer into his bag. He looked like a deflated balloon, completely lacking energy.
The teacher pointed at Duhui with some confusion.
Ming Jiayi shrugged helplessly, glanced back at the Metropolis Plaza, and asked casually, "Do you want to go?"
"Oh," Du Hui replied lazily.
Ming Jiayi smiled gently at the teacher, "Let's go, let's ignore him."
...
Principal's Office
The principal took out his treasured West Lake Longjing tea, brewed a pot of tea, and placed it neatly in front of Gu Shaojin.
"Mr. Gu, have some tea."
Gu Shaojin leaned back on the single sofa.
With his towering height of over 1.8 meters, the single sofa looked incredibly small when he sat down.
He answered calmly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, "Yes."
"Mr. Gu, I have received the email. I will have someone cut out the surveillance video in a little while. Our school will definitely handle this matter properly."
Gu Shaojin looked up at the principal, then softly hummed in agreement.
The principal didn't back down just because Gu Shaojin didn't talk much; he continued muttering to himself,
"Actually, I do have some impression of this person. After all, he submitted his resume to our school for two years, coming every week without fail."
But he applied for a teaching position. You tell me, someone who doesn't even have a university degree is going to teach our university students? Wouldn't people laugh at that?
The teacher led Ming Jiayi to the principal's office door and then knocked on it.
"Please come in," the principal said.
The moment the door opened, Gu Shaojin saw Ming Jiayi's face immediately.
Instantly, a smile appeared on his calm face.
Ming Jiayi had already taken off her mask, sunglasses, and hat. She smiled politely at the principal and said, "Hello, Principal."
The principal smiled kindly at Ming Jiayi, then pointed to the empty seat next to him, gesturing for Ming Jiayi to sit down.
Ming Jiayi obediently walked over.
At this moment, Du Hui slowly walked in from the door.
The teacher closed the door and left.
Only the four of them remained in the office.
"Jiayi, have you been having a lot of announcements lately?" the principal asked with a kind smile.
Ming Jiayi nodded seriously, "There aren't many announcements, I've been busy dealing with these gossip news."
The principal burst into laughter. "Oh, that's just how the entertainment industry is. Didn't you have a lot of news back when you were still in school?"
“Yes,” Ming Jiayi replied.
Du Hui moved a chair and sat down next to Gu Shaojin.
He looked at Gu Shaojin with eyes full of grievance, just like a child who had been beaten by his mother and was crying to his father.
Gu Shaojin glanced at him coldly and asked softly, "What? Are you convinced now?"
Du Hui nodded absentmindedly.
"Well, how come she's so good at it? I started learning coding in junior high school, and then I skipped grades all the way up to university and graduate school, always studying computer science."
"And I'm extremely talented; even in the world, there are very few people who can compare to me. But she, a performance student, actually beat me? Unbelievable!"
Ming Jiayi glanced at Du Hui with a natural and calm expression.
But at this moment, she felt inexplicably flustered.
The original owner studied acting and had never studied computers or medicine. If Gu Shaojin or Du Hui were to investigate, she would definitely be exposed...
I'd completely forgotten about this before, oh no...
Moreover, the original owner was an exceptionally good dancer, skilled in everything from ballet to street dance.
But she can't dance, and her limbs are stiff and lack flexibility.
It can't withstand scrutiny at all.
Gu Shaojin looked up and glanced at Ming Jiayi.
yes.
I've never heard of Ming Fengche's younger sister knowing anything about computers, let alone medicine...
What else can she do?
He was really looking forward to it.
Ming Jiayi met Gu Shaojin's gaze somewhat awkwardly, and then she lowered her head uncomfortably.
The principal couldn't understand what the three of them were talking about, so he served tea to Ming Jiayi and Du Hui respectively, so that they could also have a taste.
Just then, there was another knock on the office door.
The people outside opened the door and came in. They first greeted the principal, then placed a USB drive on the table.
“Principal, this is what we just had someone cut out from the surveillance footage. We sent Tan Ziting away after his demonstration.”
The principal slowly stood up, walking towards his desk with the USB drive in his hand, and asked,
"How did you deal with him?"
The two students exchanged a glance, and then the boy playing Teacher Chen spoke up.
"Principal...we lied to him and told him to come to work tomorrow. Because after he registered an account and posted two updates, he just wouldn't leave..."
We originally wanted him to go back and wait for our notification, but he said we already knew the secret, and if we didn't hire him, he would expose us, saying that our school didn't follow the rules... and that it was a fraudulent school.
And he already knows what we look like. We're afraid he'll post pictures of us on his Weibo later. We're only juniors in college, and we don't want to ruin our future because of this..."
The principal looked up and glanced at the two of them.
The girl also kept her head down, looking very guilty.
"It's alright, you all go and have dinner first. Thank you so much for your help today," the principal replied kindly.
"Okay, Principal."
After the two students left, Ming Jiayi walked over and stood in front of the principal's desk.
"Principal, how do you plan to handle this matter?"
The principal plugged the USB drive into the computer and then opened the video on it.
He thought about it for a moment,
"It's getting late now. Tomorrow I'll find a few media outlets to expose this, and then I'll have them write a statement and post it on the school's public account."
"Um, Principal, do you know why Tan Ziting insisted on entering the Imperial Academy of Drama?" Ming Jiayi asked.
The principal shook his head. "I'm not really sure either. We once considered blacklisting him, but seeing how persistent he was, we had no choice but to refuse him time and time again."
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