Tang San Was Born Ten Thousand Years Before Me-Would He Fear Me by Three Parts, or Would One King Refuse to Meet Another?

The freshmen in white school uniforms walked out of the dormitory building and streamed toward the teaching building. Only, around Su Wen and Xie Huanyue, it seemed as if there was a forbidden zone. There were many people—over a thousand freshmen—but they all consciously kept their distance.

Su Wen's performance over the past few days had simply been too shocking.

And after who knew who had spread the news that he was a Rank 39 Soul Elder, everyone knew this person was not to be provoked. So the two of them moved at an unhurried pace, yet were not swept along by the hurried crowd. Viewed from high above, they were rather conspicuous.

They stepped into the classroom.

It was already full.

Clearly, because it was the freshmen's first day, most of them were more willing to leave a good impression on the teacher.

After all, the teachers of Shrek Academy had great authority, including the right to expel students at will. It would be embarrassing if someone were really made an example of.

However, because of Su Wen's appearance, the previously chattering classroom fell silent for an instant.

Su Wen swept his gaze across the room.

Ning Tian was sitting at the back. Smiling, she pointed beside herself, signaling for Su Wen to come sit there.

Only after Su Wen took his seat did the hidden or curious, fearful, or reverent looks that everyone cast over from time to time gradually fade, and the noise slowly returned to normal.

A few minutes later, the bell rang.

The sound of high heels approached from outside the door, from far to near, and Mu Jin's relaxed, cheerful voice rang out. "Hello, students. I am your homeroom teacher for the next six years, Mu Jin."

"She really lives up to her name.