Xu Weiran froze in place, staring blankly at the man on the podium.
She was looking at someone she had known for over a month, now standing before her with this identity, this image.
For a moment, she even thought she was hallucinating.
Cheng Dongyuan on the podium raised his hand to adjust his glasses, which he only wore during class.
He looked at her calmly and said decisively:
"This student, you're late for my class for the first time and already caught. So, how should I punish you?"
After saying this, he suddenly closed the attendance book and looked at her earnestly.
But although he looked serious, she seemed to catch a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Xu Weiran: "…?"
She deeply doubted whether this was really Cheng Dongyuan or his twin brother. However, for now, she turned around, stood straight with her books, coughed lightly, and apologized:
"I'm sorry, teacher. I didn't mean to. You can punish me however you want."
