The male teacher looked at Qinghe with eyes like a starving man beholding meat, truly a ravenous gleam. Despite his excitement, he still tried his best to hide his emotions.
He simply nodded calmly, seemingly very satisfied with Qinghe's performance. Like these proud sons of the heavens, each with some skill, eagerly seizing any chance to show off and boast, reveling in everyone's worship and admiration. It was indeed rare to find a girl who could keep her composure and never fight an unprepared battle.
The male teacher nodded, gesturing for Qinghe to sit down, and made a few symbolic remarks about how everyone should learn from her in the future.
