The Delicate Darling with Her Rough Man novel Chapter 628

Chapter 628: Chapter 624: No Rules

Schools have rules. As a teacher, he’s constantly disappearing. How long has he even been here? And his old habits are already acting up again.

Come to think of it, An Dongyang has spent less time teaching than even Gu Jiaojiao.

The more the principal thought about it, the angrier he became.

He picked up the phone and called his supervisor.

He rattled off everything that had been happening at the school. After all, the supervisor had been the one to recommend An Dongyang. Now that the man was playing the disappearing act, the supervisor should be held responsible.

The person on the other end of the line was silent for a moment before speaking, his voice laced with resignation.

"I’m aware of the situation. I’ve approved the glass you requested for the school. I’ll have someone deliver it to you tomorrow."

The principal couldn’t hold back. "The school’s windows broke in the winter, and I asked you to approve the replacements then. You dragged it out until now, after winter’s already over and the weather’s warmed up. That’s just great of you."

"Besides, what about the desks and chairs I applied for? What’s the story with that?"

The school’s conditions were poor. After the windows broke, it was Leng Yuan who had found some plastic sheeting and secured it with wooden planks. It blocked the wind even better than glass, but it made the rooms rather dark.

Back when they were trying to get An Dongyang hired, the supervisor had brought this up himself, promising he would approve the desks and chairs.

School had been in session for over a month now, and the desks and chairs still hadn’t arrived.

The supervisor sighed and started giving him the official runaround. "I know the school is struggling and conditions are poor, but things are difficult on my end too. Can’t you just try to overcome this? As for the desks and chairs, the amount you requested was too large. I can only approve fifty yuan for you. Buy a few to get by for now. It’s not like all of your desks and chairs are broken, right?"

With that, he hung up.

The principal was so furious he almost smashed the phone.

’What the hell? Is he for real?’

What did he mean, ’not all of them are broken’? Their desks and chairs were already old to begin with and had been used for many years. Almost all of them had problems—missing pieces, rotting wood, you name it.

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