Fourth floor.
Classroom.
Apart from the rooms used for regular classes, the others were all equipped with training equipment for daily practice: parallel bars, pull-up bars, and EEG machines.
Twenty-five students were sitting in the classroom, with a significant gender imbalance—only ten of them were girls, and the other fifteen were boys.
Caroline Edwin pulled out a chair from the podium and sat down, her fingers absently tapping on the desk, producing a series of crisp sounds.
She hadn't spoken yet, and it was the students sitting down below who started to grow restless.
Whispers gradually filled the classroom, and after about two minutes of chatter, Caroline finally parted her crimson lips.
With one hand propping up her cheek, she said, "Don't be so formal, everyone. Treat the school like your home. It's the first day, so relax a bit. Let's all get to know each other properly."
