By the time Zi Yi arrived at the classroom, the teacher was already inside.
People would usually sneak in through the back door if they were in her situation.
But by the time she had walked over to the back door, she had been caught red-handed by the sharp eyed teacher. He was clearly paying attention to when she would arrive.
"Student Zi, come in from the front door."
The teacher was a middle-aged man in his forties, surnamed Zhou. He gave off the temperament of someone from an engineering background and he did not appear to be strict nor kind, but was clearly a man with a fair temperament.
Zi Yi walked towards the front door and everyone stared at her.
Teacher Zhou said, "I heard that you answered all of the questions the Ancient Literature teacher had asked and that he gave you the right not to attend class this semester?"
Everyone turned their attention to Teacher Zhou and subconsciously felt that he wanted to follow suit.
