Quetidore felt like he had met a kindred spirit: "Exactly!"
"Study? Study my ass!"
After saying this, Quetidore and the Black Tide Believer beside him burst into laughter, resonating with each other.
Fernar glanced at them after jotting down his notes, unable to help but laugh: "Aren't you afraid Teacher Tariq will hear you?"
He clearly understood the nature of the two guys before him.
Complaining was one thing, but actually skipping class was entirely different; their heads would shake more violently at the notion.
This was thanks to their teacher, Tariq.
Thus Fernar also took the opportunity to tease them.
However, these two were clearly feeling bold today, or perhaps thinking this secluded spot meant no one could overhear them, their expressions started to grow arrogant.
"Fernar, stop messing around, I already found out, Teacher Tariq has been dispatched to the Sphincter Region."
"You can't scare me..."
Quetidore scoffed and waved dismissively.
