Damn, it's like a tyrannous agreement.
As soon as Lu Qingyi finished speaking, the minds of those underneath became lively. It really was like being expected to learn like little school children.
However, no one dared to say a word.
"I hope each one of you can meet the expectations I've set. As you all know, my classes are always in high demand—if you don't wish to be here, feel free to leave."
Lu Qingyi put her hands on the lectern, her expression cold.
Previously, she was obliged to teach certain classes and students did not have to scramble; now, the demand was high and things had changed.
Perhaps Principal Lu just wanted to satisfy the eagerness of these freshmen.
Although the crowd wanted to say something, they dared not voice anything.
They didn't dare to skip class either, for they were here only because they hurriedly grabbed a slot in Professor Lu's highly sought-after class; they didn't want to be kicked out, losing their spot to someone else.
"Pay attention…"
