But you know, madness is contagious.
All the students went mad, so it's quite normal for the teacher to catch it too.
Su Yinhe thought it was perfectly normal.
She actually quite enjoyed watching them go mad, found it quite amusing.
"Don't you think they crawl with a certain elegance?"
Lin Murong: "???"
What the hell.
What elegance?
What had he just heard?
Did he hear it wrong?
Madness with elegance? Where does that elegance come from, was it stolen?
"No feeling." Lin Murong thought for a while and replied with three words.
"That's because you lack artistic taste," Su Yinhe said, looking at him scornfully.
Lin Murong: "???"
What thing?
Are you even speaking human language?
"Galaxy, do you know what 'artistic taste' means?"
"I know. But I think you don't really have it." Su Yinhe really enjoyed watching them crawling, her eyes fixed on them without blinking, and she didn't look up as she responded to Lin Murong.
