An hour later.
Ring!
The bell rang, indicating the end of the second class.
Swoosh!
The door of the classroom slid open, and Linda walked in.
The students, seeing her again, could not help but gulp hard. Every time they had a class with her, someone got badly hurt. And what was even worse, no one knew who could be next.
"Follow me to the eleventh floor," Linda ordered sternly. "It's time for the joint lesson with the class 1-2A."
The students had no choice. They all followed behind her as she led the way to the elevators.
The students entered the elevators and chose the eleventh floor. Alden and his group were between the first batch of students to arrive on the eleventh floor as they were in the elevator with Linda.
...
On the eleventh floor, the students from the 1-2A class were already there.
