Qu Tong took the number she had drawn and went to the waiting area out of sight of the big screen, waiting for her number to be called to enter the stage.
Qu Tong had drawn a teacher from another class, S-rank.
Outside the arena, Zhu Jidan pulled up Qu Tong's entirely red grades from the educational system and clicked his tongue as he turned to Han Song next to him, "Han Teacher really knows how to teach; first, it was Grand Marshal Si, and now another one comes along."
Teacher Han laughed, "How could I teach them."
Sometimes you had to admit, the achievements of students with high Physique Levels had little to do with him.
"Like they say, birds of a feather flock together - all the freaks are grouped together," Zhu Jidan remarked before continuing, "Your student Xu An is also performing very well, I heard he is quite exceptional in the rookie camp."
"That child," Han Song nodded affirmatively, "is indeed good, more diligent than talented, rash but not reckless."
