The other important posts, the homeroom teachers of each class, had yet to be discussed; the heads of the various year groups had not even been mentioned.
This was an enormous swamp that could drive anyone to despair with just the slightest understanding of it!
It could no longer be described as a trap.
A swamp!
A bottomless swamp!
One careless move, and you would sink into endless oblivion!
"Transfer schools?" Zuo Xiaoduo looked up in surprise. "We've barely even started!"
"You only mentioned four vice principals just now. Aren't there another four? Even if only two of those four stand with Principal Ye, with Vice Principal Xiang just released by us as well... wouldn't that make the two sides more or less evenly matched?"
"Besides... anyone with eyes can see that what you described before was all traps and frame-ups. They simply exploited loopholes and left no evidence. Almost none of them have openly torn off the mask and made a move."
Zuo Xiaoduo patted Li Chenglong on the shoulder and chuckled. "Zhongzhong, we're still a long way from despair. Have faith in yourself, and even more faith in me, your boss. When it comes to underhanded games, who have we brothers ever been afraid of?"
Li Chenglong sighed, his eyes somewhat vacant, and murmured, "The problem now is that we don't play as dirty as they do!"
Zuo Xiaoduo walked to the window and gazed into the deep darkness outside. He said softly, "It's not that we don't know how to play. We just don't want to play that dirty. But... if someone really wants to play that way, we can oblige them."
He smiled faintly. "We might not be able to play that dirty, but we can play more ruthlessly than they do!"
Zuo Xiaoduo's snow-white teeth