Chapter 234:A Perfectly Reasonable Request
As the class bell rang, the students' conversations gradually died down, and everyone moved toward the center of the training grounds to wait for the instructor. A few seconds later, a man who looked more like a street thug than a professor entered through the gate.
His messy hair had been carelessly dyed red, and a horizontal scar ran across the bridge of his nose. The silver earring in his left ear swayed slightly with each step, while the black hat on his head kept the sunlight off his face.
Professor Aemon.
He held an attendance sheet containing the students' names in one hand. When he reached the center of the grounds, he stared at the list for a few seconds before letting out a long, reluctant yawn.
Under normal circumstances, he should have taken attendance first, but it was obvious from his face that he couldn't be bothered to read the students' names one by one.
