Cautious with Words

Being stared at by people is actually a kind of pressure.

The gazes usually contained expectation. You'd feel nervous if you were put under the pressure of too much expectation.

At this moment, President Wang was nervous.

What the hell should I do?

Should I stride up and make a grand speech?

Or should I be quiet and observe?

He was torn between the two options. Each had its own advantages and disadvantages, and it was hard to decide.

Wang Yan pondered as he walked up but couldn't make a decision. He simply let nature take its course.

The classroom was not big, with only fifty sets of tables and chairs in it. It took only ten steps to walk from the last row to the podium.

It was clearly only a short distance, but for some reason, Wang Yan's mind flashed with the scenes since he had obtained the system, as well as his life before that.

Although it was only a month, it felt like a lifetime.