C2675 Cocktail

"Then I'll leave first." With his hands in his pockets, Tan Jingyuan walked out of the principal's office.

To make an example out of others.

His purpose had been achieved.

He didn't need to do anything else.

When Tan Jingyuan left, a drop of cold sweat instantly appeared on the forehead of the school gate. Damn it, he was actually threatened by a student, but he couldn't do anything about it