Jiang Linyuan's impression of high-society gatherings came entirely from TV dramas.
But he felt the gap between rich and poor wasn't all that big.
Poor people were short on cash, but jerking off felt pretty good. Rich people were rolling in money, and with a little lube, they could enjoy themselves just as much.
Each had their own merits; neither was better than the other. They were all human, so there was no need to feel inferior or superior.
At least, that was what Jiang Linyuan thought.
The vice principal, however, didn't agree.
After the preparatory meeting for the Student Union's postgraduate exam support program, Jiang Linyuan received a request from the vice principal asking him to come by.
"Come to my office. There's a banquet you need to attend soon, and I've specially found a manners teacher to help you get ready."
Got it. Private lessons! The vice principal certainly had some interesting tastes.
After getting the message, Jiang Linyuan went to the office to check out his tutor.
As soon as he stepped inside, he saw the vice principal sitting behind his desk. A middle-aged woman sat in the chair beside him, her back ramrod straight.
"Teacher Yun, this is the person. Just teach him some basic etiquette and dance steps."
The vice principal didn't even look at Jiang Linyuan. He pointed at him in the doorway and spoke to the middle-aged woman beside him.
"You're too kind, Mr. Chen."
Teacher Yun smiled, stood up, and looked Jiang Linyuan up and down. Nodding in approval, she asked, "You have a great figure and a wonderful presence. Have you ever worked as a model or something?"
Jiang Linyuan glanced at Teacher Yun and asked hesitantly, "The legitimate kind?"
Teacher Yun gave him an awkward but polite smile.
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