309: 309: Noble Female Principal [Second Update, Seeking Votes] 309: 309: Noble Female Principal [Second Update, Seeking Votes] Cheng Rong’s appearance gave the students a bit of a surprise.
Seeing the principal was indeed a rare occurrence.
Therefore, many students fawningly greeted her.
No one ridiculed them; everyone has their own way of living, and this demonstrated the importance of status.
“Tang Feng, do you have a mont?
Let’s have a chat,”
Seeing the principal speaking to Tang Feng so politely blinded the students, and so of the girls began to ponder if pleasing Tang Feng was all they needed to do in the coming days.
They were really curious about what kind of family background Tang Feng had to live such a lush life.
People are indeed such snobs.
They didn’t think about how they had treated Tang Feng before; at what point had they celebrated hearing he wouldn’t attend class.
Now, seeing him doing increasingly well, they wanted to ride on his coattails.
It must be said that such thoughts were in the majority.
They looked down on him when he was down and out, yet hoped he would help them when he rose.
This truly was shaless.
Tang Feng glanced at his classmates, whose eyes burned with intensity, so pretending to be close brothers of his.
He couldn’t help but chuckle to himself; did these people have no sha?
Luckily, he didn’t mind, as these people were just passersby in his life, stirring not even a ripple in his heart.
“Sister Rong, what do you need?” Tang Feng couldn’t help but smile; he and the woman before him had a history.
It was because of that history he had ended up in the principal’s position; he thought it was all in the past, but now she was seeking him out again; what could it an?
He had to admit, though several months had passed, her charm was intact, but her brows were furrowed with many unresolved issues, difficult to smooth out.
“Let’s talk in my dorm; I’ve made a few dishes,” Cheng Rong appeared very calm.
Tang Feng was montarily stunned, then nodded; he was curious to see what she was up to.
Following Cheng Rong to her dormitory, he discovered she had sprayed so air freshener, like the scent of baby lotion, but upon closer inspection, it was slightly different, refreshing nonetheless.
“Wash your hands first; I’ll bring out the dishes,” Cheng Rong said with the tenderness of a wife, giving Tang Feng a bad premonition.
No good deed goes unpunished; she must be seeking his help for sothing.
Won, always so complicated, why not just speak plainly?
However, he had never tasted her cooking before, and trying it wasn’t a bad idea this ti.
After coming out, Tang Feng saw that Cheng Rong had poured a glass of red wine, my goodness, I am still a student, and here is the principal serving wine to a student.
This scene would shock other students if they knew.
Cheng Rong, acting this way, took Tang Feng aback; this was really not good.
Tang Feng’s gaze shifted from the dishes to Cheng Rong, staring fixedly at her.
“Sister Rong, with all this fine food and wine, what are you plotting?” Tang Feng asked with a smile.
“What could I possibly be plotting?
Just showing my appreciation for your help; why, is that not allowed?” Cheng Rong said with a sideways glance.
“Yeah right, I trust you completely.
Tell , what do you need to do,” Tang Feng said with a grin.
“Agh, such a blunt man; can’t you be a bit more subtle?” Cheng Rong rolled her eyes.
Tang Feng was speechless, “You’re being so obvious, do I need to say more?
I’m very busy, just say what you need.”
Cheng Rong was also speechless, wondering if she had no charm left at all.
She didn’t know that since the appearance of the Ninth Layer Dao Platform, Tang Feng had had to control himself around won; if the platform were to collapse, he would be too late even to cry, let alone other matters, as much as he might like to pursue them; nothing was as important as power.
Cheng Rong was quite impressed by Tang Feng’s resolve.
It wasn’t a joke; with just a slight smile from her, countless n would scramble to queue up, her charisma plain for all to see.
Now, with an added air of leadership, she was even more captivating than before.
n always love to conquer strong and successful won; it’s an easy way to satisfy their egos.
“I do indeed need your help with sothing,” Cheng Rong admitted awkwardly.
“Sit down and talk, Sister Rong; we’re not strangers after all, just speak your mind, this formality makes us seem distant,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.
“Alright, then I’ll just say it; I need your help introducing to Chief Lin.”
Tang Feng was taken aback; such a simple request required such a grand approach; wasn’t this making a mountain out of a molehill?
He hesitated for a mont and said, “If it’s not sothing important, she probably won’t have ti to see you.” Tang Feng said, having seen her only once since he returned.
Feeling frustrated.
“I know you can do it.” Cheng Rong pleaded as she looked at Tang Feng.
“What do you want to see her for?”
“Naturally, I have a matter, but I can’t tell you, allow to have so secrets, okay?”
“Let’s see how good the food you cook is first,” Tang Feng initially wanted to refuse, but then he thought better of it, guessing that Cheng Rong was looking for soone to rely on.
Seeing that Tang Feng didn’t refuse, Cheng Rong smiled, hurriedly served him dishes and poured wine, attending to him ticulously.
Tang Feng tasted a few dishes, and they were rather good, which was a surprise; he didn’t expect such a domineering woman to be an exceptional cook.
“How is it?” Seeing that Tang Feng was only eating and not comnting, Cheng Rong also beca sowhat anxious.
“Not bad, cook more in the future, a single al isn’t enough to get to do things for you.
“No problem, just give the word whenever you want to eat, the principal is always ready,” she said.
“That’s what you said, co on, sit down and drink with , just watching is making nervous,” Tang Feng said.
“I’d rather not drink, I still have a eting this afternoon.”
“And yet you dare offer alcohol when I’m still a student.”
“With here, who would dare to say anything?”
“Hehe, Principal, that really won’t do, it would break the rules if others knew.”
“Let them talk then, I’m not afraid,” Cheng Rong said with a cold laugh.
Great, just like talking to myself.
Fifteen minutes later, three dishes were wiped clean, and Tang Feng, satisfied, patted his stomach and felt very good.
“Want to bring a basin of water over?”
“What’s the water for?”
“For a foot bath, and a nap.”
“Do we have to go that far!” Tang Feng said with a laugh as he looked at Cheng Rong.
“Oh, get your mind out of the gutter, I still have things to do; I’ll be out soon.
I ant for you to rest here on your own,” Cheng Rong shot Tang Feng a look.
“Ah, never mind then, I’ve got things to do too.”
“Whatever, then when will you help et her?”
“Once I’ve spoken to her I’ll let you know,” Tang Feng said, then left the dormitory.
Cheng Rong watched Tang Feng’s retreating figure and sighed slightly.
Such a good man, but she wasn’t fortunate enough to have him.
Still, it was good to have that connection.
If she ever really needed help, he wouldn’t ignore her.
But she couldn’t rely on him for everything; she still had to find her own way.
Actually, this matter wasn’t just personal for Cheng Rong; it primarily concerned the school.
Funds were insufficient, salaries hadn’t increased, but prices had, and the previous salary was completely inadequate.
This added to the school’s burden.
Without so sponsorship, they couldn’t afford the student al fees, but raising al fees would probably not be accepted by the students.
It was really difficult, and as the new principal, she had to handle it well.
It was a great way to establish authority.
Once successful, her position would be secure.
She just hoped Tang Feng wouldn’t play tricks on her.
Ti waits for no one; if the cafeteria stopped running, the consequences would be dire.
If only she had explained things clearly to him earlier.
With rice and vegetable prices soaring, the school really couldn’t afford it.
Just pondering this, Tang Feng returned.
“Sister Rong, I’ve given you her phone number, you can talk to her yourself.”
“Okay, thank you, Tang Feng.”
“Just saying thanks isn’t enough.”
“Then what do you want?”
“You should cook a few more als at the very least, wait for my notification,” Tang Feng said with a smile as he turned to leave.
Cheng Rong breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that the young man would make excessive demands.
He was really quite sothing, more mature than most mature n, as if there was nothing he couldn’t handle.
Such a strange feeling.
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