The academy was silent both inside and out.
Zhao Rong took a few steps towards the lectern, then suddenly turned around and helplessly said, "Why are you just standing there stunned, don't you want to attend my class anymore?"
"Oh oh oh!"
Everyone immediately responded and dashed back to their seats. Yu Huaijin couldn't help but glance at the smiling man on the lectern, and then obediently returned to his seat.
Once everyone sat down again, Zhao Rong picked up the textbook. Wu Peiliang couldn't help but stand up and awkwardly said, "Brother Zhao, I..."
Zhao Rong waved his hand and smiled.
Wu Peiliang was momentarily stunned.
For a moment, no one spoke in the academy.
The two exchanged glances, everything was understood without words.
Then Zhao Rong turned his head and gestured with his chin towards a certain serious girl sitting in the front row.
