To be honest, classrooms in all academies were pretty much the same. The biggest difference was only the quality of the desks and chairs.
The Inspector Academy was much the same. There were forty students in a class, forty-one with Eichi included.
After entering, Eichi went straight to the corner of the last row and found himself a seat.
The others did the same. There were no strict seating requirements here, but once someone chose a seat, it would more or less become fixed.
After everyone had taken their seats, the middle-aged man stepped onto the podium, gathered his thoughts, and said, "Hello, everyone. This is our first meeting. My name is Tong Chuan, and I'll be your homeroom teacher for the next two years."
"I know that all of you were geniuses in your families to have made it into Class One."
"But I hope you'll continue working hard from now on. Getting into Class One doesn't mean you can rest easy."
"I'm sure some of you already know that our academy reshuffles classes once every semester. If your grades are unsatisfactory, then sorry, but next semester you'll only see each other in different classes." Teacher Tong Chuan's tone was very serious as he said this.
The group immediately felt the pressure.
Of course, several geniuses and Eichi were completely unaffected.
Teacher Tong Chuan continued, "All right, let me introduce a classmate."
"That would be Classmate Eichi, sitting in the back. Director Zhi Guan specifically recruited him from outside."
"He's a little older than all of you. If you have any questions, you can ask him."
The moment Teacher Tong Chuan finished speaking, Teng Ping immediately raised his hand. "Teacher, I have a question."
Teacher Tong Chuan said, "Oh? Teng Ping, what's your question?"
Teng Ping stood up, glanced