"Teacher Zhou, you aren't the First Year freshmen's year director yet. You have no right to boss around freshmen from other classes."
"Class is over now. My students are free to go to the Playground if they want."
"If you really want to throw your weight around in front of the freshmen, have your class take first place in the Freshman Competition three months from now. Until then, just look after your own students."
Mu Jin raised his head, a chill flashing in his eyes. She used a Soul Emperor's pressure to oppress her own students, and even infused Soul Power into her voice when shouting at students from other classes.
That sort of behavior was downright shameful.
Mu Jin kept a large dog and a small dog as pets in his room at the Staff Dormitory, so he knew exactly why Zhou Yi behaved this way.
His large golden retriever, with its sleek, glossy coat, would greet him happily when he came home. When it encountered strangers, it merely tilted its head, and if someone wanted to pet it, it let them, without any particular reaction.
The little dog at home was the opposite. Even when he came back, if he made a little too much noise, it would let out shrill barks. When visitors came over, its piercing barking practically threatened to turn the heavens upside down.
Mu Jin believed this happened because the little dog was too small. Simply put, it lacked a sense of security, and only by barking loudly and shrilly could it ease its nerves.
And Zhou Yi's current behavior-using sheer unreasonableness to cement her position within her class, and shouting at students from other classes to get lost-was, in essence, a variation on the same tune as a little dog barking incessantly because