The next day, Principal Zhou got up early in the morning and had breakfast. He changed into the new clothes bought by his wife. He looked at his waist, which was a few centimeters thinner than before, and then looked at his black head. Thinking about Fu Yingying's first place in the city, he felt very happy!

When we arrived at the Education Bureau, the staff arranged the principals in the conference room and sat down according to their respective seats.

So many principals do not arrange seats casually, but based on the results of this exam.

When Principal Zhou saw that his seat was only two seats away from the Director of the Education Bureau, he immediately smiled.

With such a distance, Principal Zhou can infer that their school’s grades this time were really good. They used to be far away from their leaders.

Everyone is the principal, and they meet at the Education Bureau two or three times every semester, and they know each other, but it is just the difference between familiarity and unfamiliarity.

After seeing Principal Zhou’s major changes, Principal Zheng, the principal of another junior high school, hurriedly asked: “Old Zhou, you are getting younger and younger. Just like you are rejuvenating for the second spring, what have you eaten to nourish your health? Have you had such a big change?”

"Principal Zhou's school grades have improved so much, and people feel refreshed when they are happy..." Others joined in the fun.

Principal Zhou smiled and unconsciously touched the black and shiny top of his head, "I got a secret recipe and bought a little ointment, so my hair grew..."

"Oh, then your secret recipe is really effective!" Principal Zheng said enviously, and then touched his bare head. "If you have such a good thing, you won't share it with me. It's better to have fun alone than to have fun. You are not authentic..."

“That’s it…”

"I looked at Lao Zhou's complexion improved a lot, and he also lost a little bit..."

People around him were talking, and while envious of the improvement in the performance of Red Sea No. 1 Middle School, they also envy Principal Zhou's changes.

At this time, Director Wang came in, and everyone returned to their seats and calmed down to wait for the meeting.

Director Wang looked around for a while and was very satisfied. He nodded, but when his eyes fell on Principal Zhou, he was slightly stunned, with a little sadness...

We agreed to be bald together, but you secretly grew black hair...

Director Wang, who was in a good mood, suddenly became less happy!

Principal Zhou felt Director Wang's gaze, and after seeing his hair, he seemed to be a little lowered. He suddenly felt a little sad and thought that Director Wang was still wearing a wig...

Director Wang started to be bald since he was in his thirties, and he had no hair when he was in his forties!

As an educator, bald heads are not good, as if they are a labor reform prisoner, and as if they have just been released from prison. So regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, Director Wang wore a wig on his head...

If there is any change, it is a wig with different hairstyles. For example, I changed to a more trendy hairstyle today. It is estimated that this wig is worth a lot of money.

No matter how good the hair is, it is someone else's hair, not yours. Sometimes you are not obedient at all and you must pay attention at all times, for fear that the wig will fall off...

The content of the meeting was similar to the past, but Director Wang was spreading the school knowledge with improved grades, and he also passed the words of Red Sea No. 1 Middle School. Principal Zhou could feel the intention from Director Wang...
Chapter completed!