The large classroom fell silent all of a sudden.
Everyone was quiet, their eyes focused on either Glenn Hutchinson or Flossie Wright. A tension has gradually built up like a tight musical note.
Everyone here knew Glenn Hutchinson, and most of them also knew Flossie Wright.
Under all these watchful eyes, the pen in Flossie's hand flew towards someone's water bottle. Such an unexpected move was really astonishing.
They asked themselves if they could do it too, but, of course, the result was undoubtedly not. They might even have trouble hitting the water bottle if they tried to throw the pen.
So, they were curious, but also anxious. They wanted to know what Flossie would face, or how Glenn Hutchinson would punish her.
At the front of the classroom, Glenn slowly walked over to Flossie. His smile, intriguing and captivating as if it could suck in souls anytime, coupled with a dangerous and mysterious aura, caused quite a few women soldiers in the room to throb with admiration.
