"This student."
Sa De's voice was icy. "I don't know what connections you have, but since you've come to our Top Class, listen properly!"
"I've already remembered the useful things."
Zhu Zhuqing found this strange.
The grade director had specifically said no one needed to bother with me, so why are you targeting me in particular?
"What do you mean by 'useful things'?"
Sa De raised his voice.
"If you don't learn everything, what right do you have not to listen?"
"I'm a Soul Master, not a scholar or a researcher."
Zhu Zhuqing had her own reasons. "I won't waste my life learning knowledge I'll never use in my entire lifetime."
"If you don't learn it, how do you know you won't need it?"
Sa De's face reddened with anger. "If you don't want to listen, then get out of my class!"
"Oh! Fine."
Zhu Zhuqing thought about it. There truly seemed to be no need to learn ordinary martial soul theory.
If she wanted a deeper understanding, she could just study in the Library.
She turned and walked away, as though she had made up her mind.
"Stop!"
Sa De shouted sharply. "You actually dare to leave?"
Zhu Zhuqing halted and looked back at him.
Several words were written all over her cold face—Didn't you tell me to leave?
"If I tell you to leave, you leave. Then why don't you listen when I tell you to attend class?"
Sa De gritted his teeth.
If Zhu Zhuqing really left, how would he manage the class in the future?
He took a deep breath and secretly released the pressure of his Soul Saint cultivation toward her.
Yet Zhu Zhuqing seemed completely unaffected.
Her brows furrowed slightly as she stared directly at Sa De, her tone impatient. "You're merely a minor