However, Feng Wu didn’t even sneer at her. She sat there, unperturbed.
Many students gloated as they looked forward to the predicament which Feng Wu was going to find herself in.
That was bold… Mu Yaoyao was a princess as well as Grand Secretary Fang’s granddaughter. Princess Mu had to be the most prominent new student in Year 1. No one would dare offend her!
And someone had just taken Mu Yaoyao’s seat?
The girl who scolded Feng Wu was called Wei Jing. Right now, she was glaring and sneering at Feng Wu. This girl was so dead!
Getting to her feet, Wei Jing said to Qiao Yi in protest, “Miss! Feng Wu took Miss Mu’s seat! I tried to tell her that, but she won’t listen!”
Qiao Yi’s face darkened.
How stupid was this Wei Jing? Couldn’t she see that there was a teacher in the room? She should realize that the teacher was keeping silent for a reason!
However, even more students gloated when they saw Qiao Yi’s dark face.
Miss Qiao Yi was clearly mad. Feng Wu was going to be in a lot of trouble!
“Miss Mu is…” Recalling Grand Secretary Fang’s warning, Qiao Yi paused mid-sentence and chose different words. “Miss Mu has withdrawn from the college, so this seat is vacant now. Miss Feng can take it if she wants to.”
WHAT?!
That announcement shocked everyone.
No one saw that coming!
“Miss Mu dropped out?”
“After everything we went through to get into Imperial College, she dropped out? Just like that?”
“Why?”
“Hey, I think I heard from somewhere that Miss Mu is a sacred lady of Firmament Palace. Has she gone back to Firmament Palace?”
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Everyone began to talk at the same time.
Qiao Yi shook her head when she saw how agitated and curious the students were.
Cultivators were supposed to remain serene. These students didn’t have the right mindset toward their studies.
“Quiet, please. Today…” Qiao Yi opened a textbook and started teaching the newbies cultivation theory.
Feng Wu’s knowledge of cultivation theory was vast, for her beautiful master had taught her everything when she was little.
With his great capability, her beautiful master was able to make the most basic theory sound incredible. Qiao Yi’s teaching was nothing in comparison.
That was why Feng Wu began to yawn midway through the class.
She wondered how Qiao Yi had become a teacher at Imperial College. It had only been ten minutes since the start of class, and Feng Wu had already picked up seven errors.
Feng Wu shook her head. She then quickly flipped through the Year 1 textbook, then took out some Year 2 textbooks from the storage bag which Jun Linyuan had given to her and started reading.
“Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu —”
Chaoge nudged Feng Wu with her elbow.
Feng Wu looked at her in bewilderment.
Chaoge gestured at the dais.
Feng Wu looked up and saw Qiao Yi’s angry face.
“Feng Wu, stand up!”
Qiao Yi had never liked Feng Wu, and the girl’s indifferent attitude only frustrated her further. She tried to give Feng Wu a hard time.
Feng Wu rose to her feet and gave Qiao Yi a bewildered look.
“The conditions for fusing the fire element, explain it.” Qiao Yi purposefully asked Feng Wu a difficult question.
Fusing the fire element was something that would only be taught in Year 2, and was only briefly mentioned in the Year 1 textbook. However, Qiao Yi wanted Feng Wu to answer the question in their first class.
