The young man stood up, his coffee-colored trench coat accentuating his tall and straight figure, and he casually brushed the stray hair from his forehead, revealing a handsome, well-defined face.
Underneath the gold-rimmed glasses were amber eyes exuding a mix of confidence and rebelliousness.
As one person spoke up, others followed suit.
The atmosphere immediately warmed up again...
"I'm with Brother Yu, Teacher Gu come to Class A!"
"Teacher Gu, look over here!"
"Scram, scram, scram, you're bringing down the Fairy Teacher's beauty score."
Yan Yu glared at the person next to him who had joined in the jeering, then his gaze moved back to the scroll in Gu Danyu's hand.
His hands curled slightly at his sides, and a thread of anticipation unwittingly rose in his heart.
Seeing how energetically the young men below were shouting, Xia Lingshan's recently emerged sense of superiority was quickly squashed, and her face grew a bit unsightly.