No one could have imagined that the new mentor, who looked so handsome, would have such a cold style of doing things.
At the slightest disagreement, he would directly lock Qin Xin and the others in the most terrifying dark room.
But what could they do? Even when handsome people are cold, it's hard to bear to blame them.
For the moment, most students just felt that the mentor was serious and strict, blaming only Qin Xin and the others for breaking the rules and fighting with the seniors.
Only Jing Zhichen in the back row had veins bulging on his forehead.
He could impulsively walk out, but if he could never attend classes or graduate, how would he stay by Qin Xin's side in the days to come?
Suppressing his anger, he endured the entire class, only sprinting out of the classroom without looking back when the bell rang.
The man in a white robe on the podium, watching his hurried figure, squinted his deep eyes.
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In the desolate courtyard of the Divine Academy.
