Shakespeare has Reincarnated

"Alright, place your textbooks under your chairs. We're going to be starting the graded recitation," Sir Dao said, pacing back and forth in front of the board. 

However, even then, the students scrambled to get some last-minute information into their minds. Haobin and Bao, the two smartest kids in their class, also continued reading through their textbooks, fearing to get their questions wrong. 

Meanwhile, Kai sat in a relaxed manner, his hands folded neatly on the table. 

Bao glanced at him and shook his head. It seemed like his friend had already given up. 

Sir Dao, too, noticed Kai's disposition and smirked. 

"This kid, really," he muttered, already preparing a tough question for him to answer. 

"I said—keep your textbooks!" Sir Dao snapped, finally making the students obey his instructions. 

"I do not want to repeat myself again, alright?" he said, now walking around the room with a stick in his hand.