When I woke up the next day.

As expected, Jun Chenlan, that "scumbag," was not there again. Quan Ji even felt that she was the kind of sickly beauty who was favored and then ruthlessly abandoned, weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Then, after a yawn, I was fully recharged. After washing up, I got ready and headed to Class C in Area C.

The reason for the division of the academy in Azure Academy is that there are too many courses in the class, and the location of various professional props is involved. If you have to walk a long way at all times, it is better to set up a separate area for each class. This area is exclusively for the class.

This is a very convenient setup, and it also shows that the company is very wealthy.

Quan Ji recorded this building pattern, planning to build it for the unborn "Jixia Academy" when she had money in the future.

She entered the gate of Class C. There were still two minutes before class started, but only half of the students were already seated. The most conspicuous person among them was Zhang Xuanqi, the "senior" who had shown her around the academy, who was sitting at the very front.

And Quan Chengying, who sat in the last row with his head down, not daring to look at the podium.

Behind me, an unpleasant voice suddenly came: "Good morning, Teacher Quan. It seems the students in Class C didn't take your words to heart. Based on my past experience... I guess several more will be late today?"

The person who spoke was Qingfeng.

Although he knew Quan Ji's identity and felt several layers of apprehension, he didn't do anything yet. He just gave her a friendly reminder and incidentally annoyed Quan Ji.

Would Princess Quan really beat or scold him without even knowing the facts?

Everyone in the school knows what the students in Class C are like. He didn't have class today, so he wanted to see how unlucky Quan Ji was and cheer her up.

Quan Ji glanced at Qingfeng, and several students entered the classroom one after another.

Quan Ji remained silent with a sullen face, simply crossing her arms and gazing indifferently at the classroom in front of her that had yet to be completed.

Qingfeng said sarcastically, "There are only ten seconds left, and so many people are still missing... Sigh, Teacher Quan, it seems that your brilliance yesterday didn't make the students pay too much attention to you."

Quan Ji sneered, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.

"Shut up, it's not your turn to speak."

Just because you can't do something doesn't mean others can't.

Quan Ji didn't need to give Qingfeng any face and simply shut his mouth, which was full of nonsense.

Ding ding ding—

The bell rang, signaling the end.

At that moment, several students appeared simultaneously and were about to step through the threshold.

Good morning, Teacher Quan.

The group greeted each other and were about to enter the classroom when a sharp, cold wind blew past.

Swish, swish, snap!

A dazzling starry umbrella flew out, its tip piercing straight into the door frame, completely penetrating the metal frame.

Everyone was stunned, and the students who were almost hit by the umbrella tip were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

They felt their hearts pounding wildly, their blood rushing through their veins, and their legs going weak.

"Teacher Quan... what do you mean by this?"

Quan Ji's icy voice reached everyone's ears:

"I... allowed you to come in?"

The others didn't quite understand why they were able to arrive at the classroom on time every day without any problems.

Why would Teacher Quan do that? That umbrella almost pierced them all; it's absolutely outrageous!

"Teacher Quan, we weren't late, the bell just rang. You're going too far!"

Quan Ji's gaze slowly fell on the student who had spoken:

"You mean I slandered you?"