After the run, she rested for a while and had already calmed down. Her face didn't have the usual post-exercise pink hue, but instead was close to a translucent fairness. Her pale skin formed a sharp contrast with her short black hair, and without the cover of a training cap, the visual impact was even more pronounced. At first glance, amidst the mess and disarray, there was a hint of stunning beauty, causing one's breath to catch for no apparent reason.
Such was Mo Shangjun, who suddenly appeared at the front door of the classroom, startling quite a few gazes.
"Report."
Mo Shangjun shouted.
Bu Yirong glanced at her and said, "Come in."
Then, he continued teaching, as if he had no interest in what Mo Shangjun went to do or why she appeared this way.
With his composed reaction and disregard for Mo Shangjun, many of the students who were initially very curious about her naturally shifted their focus back to the projector in front of them.
