Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Because Shengying is a well-known trench!

Legitimate aristocratic school.

Even the school uniforms of the students are designed by internationally renowned design masters—of course, no one wears them at all.

The principals of other schools are afraid of being high-profile, afraid of being seen as rich, and afraid of being caught and reported.

When it was Principal Wang's turn, he was afraid that he would not be high-profile enough, that he might not be bold enough, that he might not reflect the nobility of Shengying, and that he would lose the name of Shengying Middle School.

Principal Wang came late.

As soon as he walked into the conference room, the eyes of the entire conference room fell on him with a swish.

Principal Wang didn't hesitate at all. With an official smiling face, he greeted everyone present and sat in his seat.

A group of principals with clear faces and serious and simple clothes were calm on the surface, but in fact they all looked at him from the corner of their eyes.

Many people sneered in their hearts: It was obviously a serious education meeting, but this guy was dressed like a red carpet.

I'm afraid that others don't know that you, Sheng Ying, are a noble school, so you're not short of money, huh?

Coincidentally.

If Principal Wang can hear such complaints, he really has to answer: That's right! I'm afraid you don't know that we are not short of money!

Before the official meeting time, the principals of two schools did not come.

The several principals present looked at the tea in front of them, and began to talk nonsense...ah no, it was chatting.

Principal A said: Well, this year, two sophomores in our school discovered an environmentally friendly garbage decomposition device, which won a national patent.

Principal Wang picked up the teacup slowly, and said cheerfully, This year, the parent of one of our students, yes, Mr. Wang from XX Real Estate, donated a gymnasium to our school.

Principal B said: This year's XX student in our school has extraordinary literary talent. Her work Yuege won the gold medal of the National Fenghua Literature Award. Mr. Jiang Zhen cherishes her talent and is willing to accept her as a closed disciple.

Principal Wang took a sip of tea and said, The four young masters of the Meng family returned to China and said that their younger sister likes riding horses recently. They donated 100 million yuan to the school so that we can build a horse farm in the school.

The principal of School C said indifferently: Our school is relatively ordinary. The students just won a few Mathematical Olympiad awards and made a few small inventions.

Principal Wang put down the teacup and sighed: Oh, our school seems to be normal this year, and nothing major happened. That is, a new transfer student arrived. The students' families thought it was too shabby for us teachers to travel, so Donated more than a dozen cars and a private jet to the school. Hey, you say, we who are engaged in education, how can we understand these enjoyments, right? What a waste...

Principal of ABC: ...

That's why they hate Principal Wang so much.

After chatting for a while, the remaining two principals finally came.

One of them is Principal Wang's old rival for many years, the principal of the three provinces public school next door, Principal Li.

Principal Li is a serious, clean and honest academic person, and he can't get used to the flamboyant style of study in Shengying Middle School.

But he is the principal of Sansheng Public School, and has nothing to do with Shengying Middle School, so naturally he won't meddle in other things.

It's just that every time I meet Principal Wang, I don't have a good face.