According to school rules, the school inspectors had a dedicated office. Each inspector was responsible for one grade, rotating once every semester, and had to conduct three inspections every ten days.
Cheng Han was the first to arrive at Class 2, Grade 4. He gently pushed open the back door and walked in.
Whoosh!
A cold gust rushed in with him.
The students sitting nearby looked over with displeasure, but the instant their eyes landed on Cheng Han, every one of them became as docile as quails.
To be honest, the students were not particularly afraid of the other four School Proctors.
As long as they did not violate school rules, what could the school inspectors do to them? But this third-year school inspector was no ordinary person. Rumor had it that he killed without batting an eye and already had several lives on his hands. Who would be tired of living enough to provoke him? The young teacher standing at the lectern naturally noticed Cheng Han's arrival.
The teacher had a humorous disposition and said with a grin, "Students, the strongest school inspector in this school's history has graced our class with his presence. I shall pause the lesson for now and let us hear the inspector's instructions first."
A commotion immediately swept through the classroom.
Cheng Han nearly failed to keep a straight face.
What did he mean by "the strongest school inspector in history"? As a teacher, couldn't he speak properly? Cheng Han first greeted him. "Teacher Ma, I am primarily responsible for classroom discipline in the fourth year this semester. If you feel that any student is not following the rules, please contact me at any time."
The young teacher smiled. "Cheng Han, there might have been problems before you became a school inspector, but now