His clear eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.
"moli?"
His clear and elegant voice sounded again.
"W-w-what?!"
Sure enough, the student turned his head and quickly raised his hand.
this time, bo yi looked straight at him from the podium.
the student was wearing a hoodie on his head, and his palm-sized face was covered with black heavy eye frames. most of his face was covered, and one could vaguely see the shadow of the photo in the information.
However, if it wasn't for the student's quick and vigorous steps, his slightly low and hoarse voice, and his flat chest, one could barely tell that he was a boy.
"Go stand at the door. I don't allow you to be late for class."
Then, he lowered his eyes and continued to call names.
The student called Mory stood there dumbfounded, because 'he' realized that the teacher on the stage was the one he had bumped into in the toilet!
And it just so happened to bump into him! He was relieving himself!