"No way, he's really here?"
Li Hua was bewildered and stood up, "Old Liu is honestly badass, coming to class in this condition."
Jiang Nian joined in the fun, hiding among the crowd and shouted out.
"Teacher, how did you hurt your arm?"
Zhang Ningzhi glanced at someone bouncing around, changing spots with each sentence, feeling a bit speechless.
Forget it, got used to it.
The crowd erupted in laughter, and even the stern-faced Old Liu couldn't hold it anymore and joined in the laughter.
"Quiet everyone, quiet down."
Old Liu coughed, "Class is starting, let's get inside the classroom, my arm isn't worth all this attention."
On the stage, Old Liu with his arm in a sling had a certain comedic charm.
"Ah, don't laugh, it was... just an accident. I slipped accidentally passing by the court."
So, it turns out he was just passing by?
That's quite innocent.
Lin Dong stood up and loudly asked, "Teacher, should we have self-study? You can't write on the board anyway."
