Don't Fall For Me, CEO Chapter 608: She’s Going to Teach?

"A job offer? Could it possibly be to hire our Julian Quinn as the ridia language teacher?"

"Wow, is Julian going to be promoted from my classmate to my teacher?"

"Julian is Julian, after a few days as a student, he’s going to turn the tables and beco the teacher."

The students began to chat noisily upon seeing the job offer letter.

Only July Quinn remained calm, slurping her instant noodles, without even glancing at the letter, as if completely imrsed in the world of noodle soup.

"Quinn, here’s the deal. Your performance at the ridia Language Contest was truly outstanding, so, after unanimous decision from the school leaders, we want to hire you as our school’s ridia language teacher, with the highest salary and benefits in the school, including..."

The principal offered July Quinn very favorable terms, so benefits even he, as the principal, did not have.

But as long as he could keep such talent at the school, nothing else mattered.

Yet even with such conditions, the calm and noodle-slurping individual still replied, "I refuse!"

Principal & School leaders: "..."

Victor Hawthorne and the students: "..."

They were all shocked.

These days, facing the principal and many school leaders with such a formal offer letter, who else could refuse without blushing or flinching except July Quinn?

But the principal was not giving up and continued to persuade.

"Quinn, can’t you at least consider it? You know you have a knack for ridia language teaching. If you join the education field, you could definitely shine brightly and benefit the entire school and even the world..."

"I don’t have ti."

July Quinn probably thought the old principal was too annoying and turned around with her noodles to continue slurping her soup, turning her back on them.

Yet the principal still refused to give up, circling back in front of her.

"Ti can always be squeezed out. If you really can’t co to class every day, I can have the whole school schedule revolve around you."

Throughout history, there has been only one teacher who could arrange classes based on their schedule—her.

Yet she still refused this honor, "No, I’m lazy."

The principal persisted, "You being lazy is fine by . When you hold a class, I’ll arrange it in the auditorium, with all the faculty and students attending. I’ll oversee attendance and discipline during the class."

July Quinn turned with her noodles again, avoiding the principal’s persistent persuasion.

Indeed, she didn’t want to agree out of kindness, otherwise, she’d be plagued by endless troubles.

No matter how July refused, the principal always found a way to speak up.

All leaders and students witnessing this were left in awe.

And what they didn’t expect was that July Quinn was getting a little annoyed.

"Old man, can’t you stop pestering and let eat my noodles in peace?"

"I can’t, unless you promise !" The principal, for the sake of the school, even resorted to such antics.

"Do you think I’ll agree with that?"

"No, but I still hope you’ll consider it. Just think, our ridia language teacher was fired, and no one can step in shortly except you, so lend a hand."

But July Quinn still appeared unmoved, and the principal could only keep talking: "If you help, I’ll send you instant noodles every holiday, help in group-buying app promotions, like your posts on social dia, expedite train tickets, provide end-of-year blessings, water your Ant Forest, and feed chickens on Alipay, just call and I’ll be there!"

The principal’s passionate speech nearly moved the entire school to tears.

But he didn’t wish to move heaven and earth, just hoped to move July Quinn!

Fortunately, it seed that heaven heard his prayers...