Chapter 35: A Special Lesson 2
"Forgot?" The corner of Wu Lang's mouth curled into an ambiguous smile. If she remembered correctly, she had explicitly reminded those stubborn students in class just this morning to show up on time...
"Where is the broadcasting room?" After a long silence, Wu Lang abruptly asked out of nowhere.
Perhaps due to that awkward incident earlier, Han Tianhan refused to look at Wu Lang at all from beginning to end. If Qing Mo hadn't insisted on attending class, he definitely wouldn't have stepped half a foot into the gymnasium.
Though puzzled as to why the new teacher was looking for the broadcasting room, Qing Mo still answered honestly: "There are two broadcasting facilities across the entire school: one is in the Student Union, and the other is right here in this gymnasium."
"Take me there." Just three simple words, yet spoken with an overbearing tone that brooked no refusal.
Yielding to the woman's imposing aura, a trembling Qing Mo led her to a room tucked in the corner of the gym's second floor. Since it was during class hours and the gymnasium was rarely used, the door to the broadcasting room was naturally locked tight.
"Teacher, what are you trying to—" Qing Mo watched in confusion as the woman conjured a thin wire out of thin air, bent down, and began poking around in the keyhole.
Before Wu Lang could answer, a crisp click echoed. The locked door swung open, shocking Qing Mo so much that her jaw nearly hit the floor.
Good heavens!
Since when was lock-picking a mandatory skill for school teachers?
Wu Lang strode inside carelessly, pointed a fair, slender finger at the various switches, and ordered concisely: "Turn it on!" In truth, she had originally intended to kick the door open, but considering that damaging public property might incur compensation costs—and being penniless at the moment—she opted for a milder approach. As for her practiced lock-picking skill, she had Sister Qing's "nurturing" over the years to thank.
Although Qing Mo studied at Sheng Tian, she carried none of the arrogance or tantrums of a wealthy young mistress; she even knew a thing or two about operating this equipment. Before long, she placed the adjusted microphone right in front of Wu Lang.
Flipping the switch, Wu Lang tested a few words: "Testing, testing. Can everyone hear me?" Her calm, crisp voice echoed across the expansive campus, sounding surprisingly pleasant. Surprised, teachers and students across the school froze in their tracks, holding their breath to listen.
"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt everyone's precious time for a few minutes in the middle of your busy day. Allow me to introduce myself: my name is Wu Lang. I am the new P.E. teacher, and also the head teacher of Sophomore Class 3." Following her brief opening, Wu Lang cut straight to the chase: "Perhaps because it hasn't been held in a while, many students have forgotten that physical education is still a class. Since I have nothing better to do anyway, why not take this opportunity to have a chat with all the teachers and students? I believe that once the students of Sophomore Class 3 hear what I have to say next, they will gallop to the gymnasium for class in a state of immense excitement."
This sudden broadcast instantly stirred up a massive uproar across Sheng Tian Academy. Students eagerly inquired about the identity of this holy being claiming to be the head teacher of Sophomore Class 3. The faculty office erupted into chaos as well; some teachers accused Wu Lang of fishing for attention, while others claimed she was acting far too high-profile. Director Liu was so furious she swallowed three fast-acting heart pills in a row. Only Luo Ditian, sitting by the window, curled his lips into a smile, looking exceptionally amused...
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