"There’s no need for the likes or machetes. Instant noodles, on the other hand, I might consider..."
July Quinn finally changed her tune, bringing tears to the principal’s eyes.
"Alright, what flavor of instant noodles do you want? I’ll sponsor it."
It must be his passionate speech that moved July Quinn, definitely not the promise of instant noodles.
The principal thought to himself.
"But rember, I will only teach one class a week. How you arrange it is up to you. As for the appointnt letter, you’d better take it back. I’ll only fill in until the school finds a new ridia language instructor."
July Quinn still had many things she hadn’t sorted out, now she had to make ti to teach too.
"No, you should keep the appointnt letter. What if you need it later?"
Just like the previous recomndation letter, didn’t July Quinn eventually bring that recomndation letter to their First University of Esteria?
July Quinn understood the hidden aning in the principal’s words.
She knew this appointnt letter was not like the recomndation letter, it definitely wouldn’t be useful in the future.
But she didn’t want to make the old man too upset, so she didn’t forcefully shove the appointnt letter back into his hands.
This made the principal feel like he successfully handed out the appointnt letter and secured the best teaching resource for the school. He felt sowhat elated walking out of the classroom.
Victor Hawthorne saw this and hurriedly chased after him, "Principal, my basketball!"
The principal turned back, "Don’t even think about it!"
Then, the principal left.
Victor Hawthorne realized he had been duped, quietly covering his mouth to stop himself from crying out loud.
*
The news that July Quinn beca the ridia language instructor at the First University of Esteria was quickly posted on the campus forum by the school.
Willow Young found out and imdiately inford Joy Quinn.
"Joy, your second sister has beco the ridia language teacher for our whole university."
Joy Quinn was busy translating a ridia docunt, a strategy given by Howard Lynch earlier.
No one had translated this docunt so far.
If Joy Quinn could translate it and get it to the publisher, then Howard Lynch could recomnd Joy Quinn to be the person accompanying the ridia Language Association’s senior officer to study in ridia due to her outstanding contribution.
However, the docunt involved a lot of technical terms, making it extrely challenging to translate.
Since getting the docunt yesterday, Joy Quinn had been trying to translate it, but hadn’t managed to complete even a whole paragraph.
Therefore, Joy Quinn was already in a bad mood, and now hearing that July Quinn had suddenly surpassed all her peers to beco a school-wide teacher made her even more irritable.
"No way, right? That news must be false. No matter how well she perford in the competition, she couldn’t beco a teacher, especially since she hasn’t even graduated."
Fake!
It must be fake.
How could one be so lucky to win the gold dal in the ridia Language Competition and directly beco a teacher at the First University of Esteria?
Becoming a teacher at the First University of Esteria requires holding at least a master’s degree and passing several professional written and oral exams.
July Quinn hasn’t even graduated from university, so she definitely couldn’t be a teacher here.
So surely Willow Young must have heard wrong.
But just as Joy Quinn convinced herself of this, she heard Willow Young continue:
"It’s not fake, soone even photographed the principal personally delivering the appointnt letter to her, and uploaded it to our campus forum."
"And supposedly, July Quinn originally refused, but the principal promised that the whole school would cooperate with her teaching and even offered benefits he himself didn’t have. Eventually, July Quinn was so pestered that she reluctantly agreed to the principal’s request."
Joy Quinn: "..."
She initially hoped Willow Young would be a blade against July Quinn, but now she felt like this blade was repeatedly stabbing her in the heart?
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