The next day, everyone got up early and began their training for the day. After making them wait for quite a while, Flender finally strolled leisurely into view.
"Hm?" Flender gave a casual glance around, only to realize that someone was missing. His brows furrowed deeply as he said, "Where is Oscar? Didn't he come back yesterday?"
"He came back! Dean, Oscar rushed back last night!" Tang San hurriedly explained, afraid that Flender would get angry and punish Oscar.
"Then Tang San, go find Oscar right now! He's the main character of today's lesson!" Flender turned and instructed Tang San.
"Hm! He still isn't here?" Madara leaped out of the woods at that moment. He swept his gaze across the group and was similarly displeased to find that Oscar was absent.
Madara held a very special position at Shrek Academy. He was neither a teacher nor a student; in short, no one could control him.
At the same time, Madara occasionally gave the people of Shrek Academy guidance in his spare time, which had greatly helped improve their strength. Naturally, the teachers of Shrek Academy tacitly approved of it.
Flender merely glanced at the suddenly appearing Madara before ignoring him again.
Speak of the devil, and the devil appeared. The moment Flender finished speaking, Oscar came hurrying over from the direction of the dormitories. As he ran, he excitedly shouted to everyone, "Dean, Brother Madara, everyone!"
Before Oscar even reached them, Flender sternly rebuked him. "Oscar, you actually dared to be late! Do you want to run laps again?"
Oscar shrank back in fright. He had clearly developed a trauma around running laps, and his steps were no longer as hurried as before.
"Speak. What happened?" Madara asked Oscar, his displeasure impossible to miss.
Oscar felt that if he could