"Understood."
Zuo Xiaoduo left.
Every student in Class One had now been placed under guard. All fifty of them, without exception, sat in the classroom awaiting their punishment; they were not even allowed to meditate and cultivate, only to sit there idly. Apart from them, the only people in the classroom were a few guards.
All their communication devices had been confiscated at the earliest opportunity.
In other words, these people had effectively lost all contact with the outside world.
Zuo Xiaoduo passed the doorway and looked through the open door. Every single person in Class One wore a look of bewilderment.
No matter how talented they were, they were still teenagers, after all. Faced with something this serious, panic and confusion were inevitable.
This time, Zuo Xiaoduo did not block the doorway. Instead, he scurried back to Class Nine with his tail between his legs.
Once inside, he found Class Nine even livelier than a temple fair. Everyone was heatedly discussing the incident.
"Brother Zuo's back!" Li Chenglong bellowed.
The entire class shouted together, "Brother Zuo is mighty! You took down an entire class along with its homeroom teacher single-handedly, and even swept up a vice principal along the way! What a badass!"
"Uh..." Sweat broke out on Zuo Xiaoduo's forehead. "Brothers, please don't say that. Your Brother Zuo is all right at reading faces, but my shoulders really can't bear something this big. Don't get me into trouble."
"A few more shouts from you, and I'll probably end up in there too."
"Hahahaha..."
The crowd escorted Zuo Xiaoduo back to his seat. "Give us a little inside information. What did Teacher Qin say to you?"
"No problem. Before we parted, Teacher Qin specifically asked me to pass along a message." Zuo Xiaoduo's expression grew more solemn than ever.