office building, vice principal’s office.
“How are you preparing?”
Oliver drank tea and flipped through a document.
“After tomorrow’s public class is over, I promise that Carter’s teaching career at Zhongzhou Academy will come to an end.”
Feng Zewen pouted. Although Oliver didn’t name him by name, he knew that the vice-principal called himself specifically for this matter.
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