Flame Queen

Then, a tall woman with a prominent front and a raised rear walked in confidently. She swung her seaweed-like fiery red hair and scanned the crowd below with her fiery red eyes. Her eyes, like flames, seemed to lack any warmth. Anyone caught in her gaze trembled with a chilling sensation, as if they were not being looked at by a hot and attractive woman, but rather, as if they were being targeted by a predatory beast.

This feeling was truly eerie.

"What's going on?" the flame-like woman looked at the messy desks below with indifference.

Silence ensued.

Only the pale-faced male student and the tall male student quietly tidied up the disarrayed desks.

Bang!

Her slender palm slammed onto the podium, producing a loud sound. "You rookies! Are your ears deaf? Ah! Or is it that your fathers didn't teach you what manners are? Or maybe your fathers, just like you, have no manners at all!"

Upon hearing this, Lucas stood up abruptly. He despised anyone who insulted his loved ones. Once, because someone harassed his sister, he rushed forward and left that person battered and bruised, sending them to the hospital. "Arrogantly judging other people's parents, is that what you call manners!? And who are you?"

The woman on the podium sneered at Lucas. Her gaze was as if she were looking at a dead person... Suddenly, a cold smile bloomed on her indifferent face. She was already very beautiful, mature, sexy, and hot, but this smile was enough to charm the entire nation. Such a stark contrast shocked the people in the classroom, leaving them momentarily stunned.

"Very well! Considering that you are rookies, I won't hold it against you. And as for you..." She turned to Lucas and said, "You have quite the guts to speak to me like that. However, I admire your courage, so I'll let you off this time. Alright, I take back what I said earlier. You may sit down now."

Clearly, she was a dominant woman. After speaking, she ignored Lucas.

"I don't care if you know each other or have any other random grudges," the flame-like woman continued. "My first advice to all of you is that you are a class, you are classmates. If you can't even unite within your own class... you will suffer a miserable fate, a very miserable one..."

Although there was no wind in the classroom, everyone distinctly felt a cold breeze brushing against their cheeks, invading their hearts.

"Alright." The flame-like woman flicked her hair, causing her well-endowed chest, snugly wrapped in a red tight leather jacket, to tremble slightly. The male students couldn't help but gulp. "First of all, let me introduce myself. I am Flame Queen. You can call me Queen or Your Highness. This class of yours... let me see, mm, it's Class 12-04. And I am your instructor."

"Oh, so you're a teacher." A flirtatious male student laughed. "Beautiful teacher, you're really gorgeous. Flame Queen, such a domineering and hot name. I wonder what your real name is?"

It seemed that this male student had a thing for queens. His eyes sparkled without a trace of the previous timidity.

Flame Queen said, "Real name? Let me think... I've forgotten. It seems like it's been a long time since I used my real name. As for how many years, I don't remember either. By the way, kid, do you want to hit on me? Your Highness here is broad-minded and can give you that chance... of course, whether you can become my consort depends on your ability."

"Oh! So you really have a 'broad' mind. What's your phone number, teacher? If you're free, I'll take you to 'Lotus Pond Night'."

The atmosphere became lively, and the male students started teasing. It was as if they had forgotten the previous fear and unease. They all felt that regardless of where they were, the profession represented by the "teacher" seemed to soothe the restlessness in their hearts. Generally, unless they encountered a deranged teacher, teachers were harmless to students.

However, Flame Queen ignored him. "Alright, rookies, you better not interrupt me. My time is very precious, and I don't want to waste it on a bunch of clueless rookies like you. Flame Queen says, 'Although I am your instructor, the title of 'instructor' doesn't come with any special benefits, so I don't have that much spare time to nurture you. Although this is our first meeting, it might also be our last. If it weren't for that damn 'principal' forcing me to do this, maybe I wouldn't even bother meeting you."

Flame Queen was decisive as she fired off a series of words, "As you may know, this is the 'Terror University'."

"As for what this place is and why you came here, don't bother asking those kinds of questions, and don't try to find any answers. Unfortunately, because I want to know too. So instead of being fixated on what this place is, it's better to accept reality and stay here obediently. Then, it's time for your 'college life.' You are now freshmen, and your 'courses' will be relatively simple, but this is also the most leisurely time you will have in 'college.' If you waste this first year, I'm sorry to say, the next three years will be very difficult for you. And then, this place is a very magical one. You'll understand it slowly, and I don't need to say much."

"I'm thinking, it's best not to 'skip class', as the punishment for skipping is very severe. If everything goes smoothly and you manage to survive, complete your 'credits', pass the 'comprehensive evaluation', by the time you reach your senior year, you will receive a 'diploma' awarded by the 'principal', and then you can leave this damn place with everything you have gained... Of course, that is just a distant and unreachable dream. At least, to my knowledge, there hasn't been anyone at our school who has successfully received a 'diploma'."

"Alright, that's all I have to say. How much you understand depends on yourselves. Later, you will have three 'teaching assistants' coming to assist you rookies. Friendly reminder, it's best to be polite to your 'teaching assistants', otherwise, it will end badly for you."

"Lastly, I remind you all, no matter what happens, don't be surprised, because this is the 'Terror University'. Pray, rookies. Hopefully, in the future, we can meet again."

"Just a moment, teacher." Li Shuangmu stood up and said, "I have some questions to ask you."

Flame Queen had to stop in her tracks, slightly annoyed. "Unfortunately, I am not your nanny, nor do I have an obligation to answer your idiotic questions. And like I just said, you will have three 'teaching assistants' coming soon. They will accompany you for a week. During this time, you can ask them any questions, provided they are able or willing to answer them for you. Actually, if I were you, I would ask fewer questions and do more things."

"Goodbye, everyone."

She came in a whirlwind and left in a hurry. By the time everyone reacted, that fiery shadow had already disappeared without a trace.