Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

The man’s steady and powerful steps put everyone in the classroom on edge.

The boys felt suffocated, like they were under intense pressure, while the girls felt their hearts melt, almost wanting to burst into bloom right then and there!

How could there be such a handsome tutor?

Other tutors wore dark red robes, but he donned a flowing white robe, exuding boundless grace.

Other tutors had an old stern face, and were disappointed with the students, but he wore a soft bamboo mask. Though they couldn’t see his face, there was a sense of calm and serene aura about him. Such a handsome tutor, even if he didn’t urge them to study, they’d still want to attend classes late into the night.

Everyone craned their necks, waiting for the tutor to speak to them, especially eager to know his name. It must sound super nice, right?

Handsome people surely have exceptionally handsome names.

However.

The new tutor stood on the podium, scanned the classroom, and his gaze landed on the four vacant seats in the back row, his aura seemingly cooled slightly.

Then, he mildly turned to the dean, who had personally brought him here, and said, ”This class’s students seem to be incomplete?”

The old dean tiptoed to look towards the back row, coughed, and said, ”Ah, those four, I know, just now the Student Union’s tutor said some students were fighting and needed to be punished in the small black room...”

The man’s aura suddenly chilled: ”Small black room?”

The old dean shivered slightly: ”Cough, cough, Tu Tutor, what do you think is the best way to punish them? You are the chief tutor for the Science and Morality course, your decision must be the most reasonable!”

The gaze behind the man’s mask was cool and collected.

However, the students below didn’t pay attention to what kind of punishment he discussed with the dean; they were just delighted to catch two vital pieces of information—

The handsome tutor’s last name is Tu!

Hmm, it wasn’t the flashy, over-the-top, cliché name they imagined, but a rare, subdued, very elegant surname.

The handsome tutor teaches the Science and Morality course!

Wow, will this course be taught hands-on? If it were a supernatural abilities class, he might hold our waists as we practice flying!

While the group of girls indulged in their fantasies, only Ding Dou and Jing Zhichen stared intently at the man, tensely wanting to know if he would speak favorably for Qin Xin about the small black room punishment, offering leniency.

Only to hear the man remain silent for a moment, then speak again: ”Since it’s decided to use the small black room, then use room number 3. That’s it.”

The dean gave a start, coughed, and said, ”Cough, cough, Tu Tutor truly deserves to be the top Science and Morality tutor, strict enough, strict enough.”

Ding Dou couldn’t help but quietly step a few paces toward Jing Zhichen: ”Young Master Jing, what does room number 3 mean?”

Jing Zhichen’s brow was clouded: ”Rooms 1 to 3 are the strictest rooms in the small black room. I’ve never been, but I’ve heard you leave with a layer of skin peeled off.”

Ding Dou’s heart trembled, worrying for Qin Xin: ”Heavens, what will Sister Xin do?”

Jing Zhichen bit his lip, remained silent for a moment, then raised his hand: ”Tutor, sorry, I’m not feeling well, request to leave the class.”

The man on the podium said calmly: ”Alright.”

The next sentence: ”However, if you leave once, you never need to come back.”

Jing Zhichen: ”...”

What a fierce tutor!

He clenched his fists, forcibly suppressing his anger, just about to argue further.

However, the man seemed to see through what he intended to say, coldly said: ”Especially those wanting to watch the fun in the small black room, not only will you never need to come, but you also won’t graduate.”

The class erupted.

Wow.

The tutor is so cold!

[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! Hehehe smirk... Come, into the covers, my darlings! Love you all!]