Chen Feng, ragged and disheveled, walked from the VIP room toward the principal's office.
Although he didn't consider Qin Heng to be any sort of big shot, seeing Qin Heng act so arrogantly, he couldn't help but feel nervous. But what kind of status allowed someone to be so haughty and not even take the principal into consideration?
The principal of Tianhai No.1 Middle School, Li Hecai, was a big shot in Tianhai's education system, capable of stirring up storms!
Where on earth did Qin Heng get the guts from?
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!! Chen Feng raged internally. I wish I could kill Qin Heng right now! My hatred for him is overwhelming!
The way Qin Heng had just treated him was utterly humiliating, leaving him unable to show his face around the school—dragged by the collar, pulled along the ground like a dog!
Qin Heng! Just you wait. Once I see Principal Li, I'll make sure you pay for this! Definitely!! I'll make your life a living hell! Chen Feng swore to himself.
