That was a female instructor who looked sharp and capable.
Mo Shangjun had never seen her before.
Looking about 25 or 26 years old, with regular features and a serious expression, she sat upright, notebook open, holding a pen, appearing methodical.
The other instructors seemed to have known her from before and didn't even introduce her, instead, they jumped straight into the meeting process.
Mo Shangjun sensed a certain unfriendliness, but she didn't think too much about where this feeling was coming from.
The meeting was not very smooth, Chen Yu pointed out and criticized several instructors by name, noting their shortcomings, but throughout the entire meeting, he didn't mention Mo Shangjun, as if deliberately ignoring her, rarely even directing his gaze her way.
Originally intending to participate seriously in this meeting, Mo Shangjun found herself reduced to being a bystander.
She watched throughout, with basically no chance to speak.
