If looks could kill, she would have been dead by now. Because the stares from this group were full of murderous intent.
Gu Xiaoxi paused for a moment, then lifted her head high and walked elegantly toward the lectern with graceful strides.
Sitting before her, everyone had a smartphone on the table, sitting up straight with serious expressions, their eyes following Gu Xiaoxi's footsteps.
Their actions were unified and simplistic.
After scanning the crowd, Gu Xiaoxi spoke into the microphone with a clear voice, "Class is starting now. Raise any questions you have. Or rather, if any of you have freed your phones, feel free to stand up. Then I can leave."
Her tone was indifferent, and even through the microphone, everyone could feel the iciness in her voice.
It seemed as though she really didn't want to teach them anything she knew... and desperately hoped that everyone would solve her virus, so that she could leave.
Everyone seated was slightly stunned.