"Yes!"
For Xiaoquan Aonai, everyone didn't have much awe, but they all showed great respect and responded with loud and orderly voices.
"I am Xiaoquan Aonai, the homeroom teacher of this class. Over the course of this year, I will take on the responsibility of guiding you all."
"Woah—" The boys switched to a different style of howling.
Everyone clapped vigorously.
Xiaoquan Aonai leaned on the lectern, her upper body tilted quietly forward as she looked around at everyone.
The classroom gradually quieted down.
Dubian Che, who completely disregarded the authority of Teacher Aonai, suddenly noticed that in this pose, Aonai's chest under her business suit appeared particularly full and rounded.
He wondered if using a hand...
Right at that moment, he suddenly felt a cold gaze coming from the back right.
Are you kidding me? He could sense even that?
Is there no such thing as privacy anymore!
