Chapter 817: Flirting, Fighting, Freeloading and Waiting to Die
On the podium, you slightly squinted your eyes, scanning over everyone seated before you, and smiled, "Everyone comes from different families, different living environments, carrying with them different expectations from their parents."
You stepped off the podium, slowly pacing through the aisle between desks.
"However, there’s one thing I’d like everyone to remember: this place is a school, and you are students. The moment you step into the school gates, the outside world has nothing to do with you."
Continuing, "Every person, at each stage in their life, will play different roles. Whether you do so actively or passively, you must accept it because that’s life."
Turning around, you stood on the podium again: "Studying is a student’s bounden duty. If you, as students, do not study, what else can you do?"
"Teacher, a Sculpted Silk like you obviously wouldn’t understand," Li Yichen, who had an earring on and hair dyed like Golden-fur, leaned his chair back, resting his legs on the desk, and said with a grin.
"Oh? So you understand? Come on, enlighten me."
You too wore a smile, propped yourself up with your right hand, and had already straddled the high podium desk, with your right foot even directly stepping on a boy’s desk in the front row.
Everyone exchanged looks, surprise flashing in their eyes.
The homeroom teacher had taught them for almost two years now, and over these two years, everyone had given him the nickname of a bookworm. Everyone knew that Mu Yun was all about studying by rote; his teachings were directly from the textbooks and utterly boring.