I really need to think of a solution.
As the thought crossed her mind.
The Mage instructing the class turned his gaze upon her.
"Li Rong, what are you smiling about?"
The sudden call-out made Li Rong's body tremble.
She immediately closed the Book of City Lord and straightened her back, "Teacher Grigorya, I wasn't smiling at anything."
"Good, come up here and help me demonstrate the casting of magic to everyone," he said.
"Ah?" Li Rong's face fell, but she still went forth and donned the protective gear.
Soon, the teaching session was over.
Li Rong was eager to leave and congratulate Fang Hao as soon as she removed the protective gear.
But just as she had packed her belongings.
Grigorya stopped her, "Li Rong, stay for a moment, please."
No way.
I didn't mean to laugh.
Li Rong complained inwardly. At over thirty years old, being scolded by a teacher among a bunch of kids, how embarrassing.
"Teacher Grigorya."
