During lunch, the students looked at Su Yue with a clear sense of awe.
Especially Liao Ji, who kept calling him "class leader" with quite a secretary-like tone.
Su Yue reminded him that he could challenge him at the end of the month.
Liao Ji, with a forced smile, said he preferred to be second-in-command and had no interest in the highest class position.
Sigh.
Not a single one capable of fighting.
It's so easy to establish my kingdom here, no challenge at all.
In the afternoon class, Dai Yuegui brought a slide presentation.
There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the sun was scorching like poison, almost peeling skin.
No wonder the previous batch of graduates looked so tanned.
With the precedent of the push-ups, no one dared to speak out of turn.
Dai Yuegui truly was a cunning old fox; to ensure the slides were clear, he found a shady spot. There was even a melon to eat while the students could only bask in the sun and swallow saliva.
