Chapter 158: Casually pulled out a... Seven Star Sword Formation!

Fu Jian, clad in a classic black leather jacket, moved to the side of the lectern and gave a slight nod to the crowd.

"Please, take your seats."

A group of people sat down in unison, their movements uniform.

They seemed to remember the standard military posture, their legs spread apart at approximately the same width as their shoulders, hands placed flat on their knees, heads held up slightly to show their high spirits.

Fu Jian nodded with satisfaction and spoke in a calm voice,

"I am here to attend the class as well, and within this classroom, we all follow Mr. Wang's orders."

"Yes, sir!"

Fu Jian turned his head to wink at Wang Jixuan before calmly walking toward the corner to sit on the specially reinforced chair behind Zhou Zhengde.

Zhou Zhengde tensed up, beads of sweat forming on the tip of his nose, his Adam's apple trembling continuously, as he kept sending pleading looks to Wang Jixuan for help.

And he's still the squad leader...

What a joke!