As soon as the teacher entered, the students adjusted their seats and quieted down until the room was entirely silent.
However, the teacher didn't speak. He merely stood on the stadium while sweeping his gaze throughout the room.
They didn't know if it was their imagination or not, but there was a suffocating pressure that slowly came out of the man.
It made almost every student in the room nervous.
It didn't help that the man's eyes were sharp and piercing, intimidating whoever came eye to eye contact with them.
Even after a minute or so, the teacher was like a statue and remained still and unmoving on the stadium. Staring at them, silently.
While the students sat on their seats, no one spoke or moved an inch from their position as the nervousness they had turned into fear.
It was very apparent why they were afraid.
