For Chen Feng, the fact that he could return to the God Realm was the most joyful occasion.
A moment later, Chen Feng entered the classroom.
The moment he stepped in, a wave of reverential gazes fell upon him.
Including Zhu Xiaoyu, who dared not speak loudly to Chen Feng anymore.
After all, Chen Feng was someone whom even the powerful Yuan Family in the east city did not dare to mess with. As a mere teacher, she didn't stand a chance.
But, in fact, Zhu Xiaoyu was overthinking things. In Chen Feng's heart, no matter what her status, Zhu Xiaoyu was always his teacher.
As long as Zhu Xiaoyu holds the title of teacher, she would always be someone Chen Feng respected.
"Go sit down, class is about to start."
Zhu Xiaoyu whispered.
"Alright, thank you, teacher."
Chen Feng walked to the back row and sat next to Yan Qingwu.
Yan Qingwu cast a glance at Chen Feng, wanting to speak but hesitated.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Chen Feng said with a smile.
