Lan Qingyou had barely finished speaking.
An invisible force slammed into the Barbarian student.
Almost instantly—
Before anyone could even figure out what was happening, the burly Barbarian student had been driven headfirst into the desk in front of him.
"Ugh... ugh..."
The Barbarian student tried to struggle, but all he got in return was even harsher punishment.
Crack—
The long desk snapped in two.
The Barbarian student's forehead then struck the classroom floor.
The force was so great that the floor cracked, the fractures spreading out like a spiderweb.
Fortunately, he was sitting in the front row, so his fall didn't affect anyone else.
Meanwhile, Lan Qingyou lightly floated over to him.
Then she grabbed him by the hair—what little remained—and lifted his head.
The Barbarian student had none of his earlier arrogance left.
His face was covered in blood.
Even his ugly, squinty eyes were spurting blood.
No...
Since Lan Qingyou wanted to make an example of him, she'd used a little too much force.
Now, the Barbarian student was bleeding from every orifice.
He was truly a pitiful sight.
"Listen up, you idiot. In my class, my rules are the rules. If you can't understand that, then get out."
As she spoke,
Lan Qingyou stopped using Gravity to press down on him.
Instead, she casually tossed him aside.
Like a rag, he flew straight out the bright, enormous window along the side of the classroom.
The sound of glass shattering rang out.
A whole pane of glass looked expensive, but to Lan Qingyou, it was just a small expense.
She could afford to pay for it.
"Right, now that the troublemaker's gone, let's get started."
Lan Qingyou smiled and floated toward the lectern.
It was as though nothing had happened.
Only the broken desk remained, as if