"Relax, relax, Scott~ Thank you for standing up for your teacher~" Sparkle said with satisfaction, reaching out to gently pat Scott on the shoulder.
Then she turned to Yan Huan, her tone softening but still carrying a lecturing edge:
"Student, your self-discipline still needs improvement."
"But it's fine. There are no students who can't be taught, only teachers who can't teach!"
She turned to face the entire class, clasping her hands before her, her voice bright and clear:
"Students! Today is Campus Cleanup Day. Please help Principal Sparkle find [that thing]~ Search places like the archives room thoroughly, okay?"
She paused and raised one finger:
"Oh, right. All the teachers need to join in the work too. If anyone sees that absent teacher, be sure to tell me. I'll reward good children properly!"
After giving her instructions, Sparkle left the classroom with elegant steps.
The sound of her heels gradually faded away, disappearing at the end of the corridor.
The moment she left, Scott came over to Yan Huan.
He planted both hands on Yan Huan's desk, leaned forward, and moved so close that he was practically about to press his face against Yan Huan's.
His expression instantly shifted from the bootlicking look he had worn in front of Sparkle to one of furious indignation. His brows knitted tightly as he gritted his teeth.
"Hmph, you damned bastard! If it weren't for Teacher Sparkle, I'd definitely beat the hell out of you this time."
"What did I do to you now?" Yan Huan looked utterly baffled. His phone screen was still lit, and his game character had already fallen because no one was controlling it.
Hearing that, March 7th propped her chin on both hands, her ponytail swaying gently as she shook her head.
"Scott, how many years has it