"......."
Opening the principal's office door, there was a brown panda taking a dump, and it was doing so while standing on the desk and holding on to the computer screen for support. To Ansheng, who walked in carrying a bag of chips, it was an extremely shocking sight.
Ansheng stared blankly at the office. He only snapped out of it when the panda on the desk started speaking and introducing itself.
"Fat Cat..."
"So you're that Spirit Beast overlord who lives in the back mountain that Wang Qiqi mentioned, right?"
Ansheng opened the office door to let some air in, looking at the defecating panda with a face full of black lines.
About the brown panda, Ansheng had heard from Wang Qiqi, who said if he had any matters or needed woodcutter support, he could go to the back mountain to find the Spirit Beast overlord for help.
"Yes, yes, yes, Master Fox, no need to be polite, just call me Little Cat."
