The instructor's voice was loud, almost a shout. Although Du Xixi and the others couldn't see the instructor's expression, seeing the students facing him all hanging their heads and shrinking their necks in fear, they could imagine he wasn't smiling.
"...Alright, now disperse and gather again when I blow the whistle!" The instructor coldly tossed out these words at the end of the briefing, yet not a single student moved — they were all still a bit scared, not yet reacting.
But the instructor didn't say anything more, instead scanning over these students once and then coldly turning around, intending to play the role of a cool and intimidating instructor, but... he saw Du Xixi, and Du Xixi saw him.
"..." The steps of the instructor halted as he turned, he looked at Du Xixi, hesitated for a moment, but still spoke, "Good morning, sis!"
Du Xixi raised an eyebrow, showing a faint smile, "Morning, Instructor Mo Feng."
