Huaxi Old Campus.
Zhang Shan and Fu Yibo were chatting jovially with some leaders from higher up in the office when a staff member knocked on the door and entered with a look of urgency.
"Principal Zhang, could you step out for a moment?"
Fu Yibo frowned, glanced at the staff member who had entered, and nodded. Zhang Shan stood up with a smile, "Leaders, I'll go check the ceremony arrangements and then we'll go together."
"Alright, go ahead."
Zhang Shan walked out of the office into the corridor, his face immediately turning somber, "Didn't you see I was with the leaders? Have some sense."
The staff member was rebuked into silence, and Zhang Shan grunted, "What's going on that's so urgent and flustered?"
Only then did the staff member speak, "Principal Zhang, there's a problem with the school ceremony!"
"A problem? What kind of problem?"
