At this point, everyone's attention was focused on Nangong Lie and Lei Yan. No one noticed the sudden appearance of an additional person.
"Stop it, both of you. I heard that a new teacher is coming to teach us today. He will be here any moment now." A pale, handsome teenager spoke, the hint of a smile at the corners of his lips. But that pallid complexion looked rather worrying.
"Another dumb teacher. Who cares? I'm not afraid of him." Lei Yan sneered, putting on a bullying stance. In response, the handsome teenager smiled but kept silent.
Eyes scanning the room, he saw a petite girl sitting in the corner. She appeared to be only about 12 to 13 years old and was sitting there quietly, a tattered-looking patchwork cloth doll in her arms. Apart from her, there was another figure sleeping on the table in the back row of the classroom.