The boy sitting next to Jian Xiaomo immediately interjected, "I hope it's not a boy or a girl."
His words made Jian Xiaomo, who was taking out her book, laugh. The people around them all burst into laughter.
At this moment, heavy footsteps were heard coming towards the classroom. Judging from the sound, there should be many people, and there was even the voice of the principal saying, "Young Master Long, this way please."
Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo's body immediately stiffened. It couldn't be! Could it be that this man had come to their school to be her class teacher?
This was too unbelievable!
Just as she was thinking about this, the entire classroom had already quieted down. This was because Long Chenjue had walked into the classroom with a group of school leaders leading him.
The students held their breaths nervously. The girls were so nervous that they almost fainted. Young Master Long was actually their class teacher.
AHHHHH...
They saw this man standing in front of the classroom with a group of people holding onto a chair. However, Long Chenjue had no intention of sitting down at all. He walked to the highest position on the podium. With his deep eyes, he looked down at the classroom again.
The boys were all excited and full of fighting spirit. The girls had finally managed to catch their breath, but now they were going to faint again.
Long Chenjue's eyes finally fell on Jian Xiaomo.
Jian Xiaomo was in a state of confusion. She was afraid that this man would suddenly walk down the podium and pull her out.
If that happened, her relationship with Long Chenjue would be exposed, and she would become a laughing stock in the future.
She was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She was afraid that this man would suddenly call her name and stare at her without moving his eyes.
Jian Xiaomo was so scared that she did not even dare to breathe.
The principal saw that Long Chenjue was not talking, so he immediately went up to him and asked, "Young Master Long, what's the matter?"
Long Chenjue then looked away and pointed at the boy next to Jian Xiaomo. He said, "Are the boys and girls in the school so chaotic?"
His tone was full of reproach.
The principal was stunned, then he said with a smile, "Young Master Long, the boys and girls in our school have a good ethos. They were once..."
Before he could finish, he heard Long Chenjue interrupt him coldly. "Boys and girls can sit in the same classroom, and they are so close to each other. It's called good ethos? I think it's chaotic."
The principal was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Long Chenjue in a daze. Did he hear wrong? How many centuries had it been? Boys and girls could sit in the same classroom long ago. How could this be called a chaotic atmosphere?
As he was looking at him, Long Chenjue's sharp eyes immediately swept over him. He ordered in a commanding tone, "Get rid of all the boys in the class immediately. I don't want to see a boy in my class."
The principal was still in a daze. However, even if he had ten guts, he would not dare to disobey Long Chenjue. He immediately waved his hand and let the others do it.
Soon, the excited boys in the classroom were all brought to another classroom with their heads lowered.
Only then did Long Chenjue feel that it looked much more pleasing to the eye.
Then, he walked down from the podium and walked in circles in the classroom. The principal was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he quickly followed behind him. However, he was complaining in his heart. Their school had burned the incense there, and they had actually invited such a big Buddha.
He didn't dare to feel tired at all. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and followed Long Chenjue.
The girls sitting in their seats looked at Long Chenjue in a daze. Long Chenjue did not even look at them. He walked around the classroom with golden steps.
When he reached Jian Xiaomo, Long Chenjue stopped.