
The place in the row by the window was all filled with people, as there was no place left in this line so Violet decided to sit in the row next to me right next to me, astra sat behind Violet and Steve in the front row.
Without waiting for a long time all the seats in this class were already filled with people.
Each class has 35 members.
The atmosphere of the class is currently quite crowded, people get to know each other as well as Steve, it seems like he is very easy to get along with someone, he said, for Astra she was just busy reading her book and I was currently chatting with Violet, I told her about me who had been searching and waiting for all of them.
"Ahh, we went to the school cafeteria to rest."
Violet said that they were in the cafeteria at the time.
As we were all chatting and getting to know each other, a door opened and a woman entered the classroom.
Everyone then went straight to their seats.
The woman had short shoulder-length hair in gray, her silver-colored eyes also gave the impression of a sharp gaze, she also wore glasses that made her look mature.
She was wearing a milk-brown sponge skirt and a black shirt, it was definitely not this school uniform.
She was taller than us and her appearance was also a little older than ours, perhaps when seen from her face she was like a woman in her 20s.
Most likely he was our homeroom teacher.
Walked in, stepped onto the teacher's desk and put down his luggage, then he stood in front of all of us.
Staring in silence, at this moment we were all waiting for the words of this woman.
"Yeah..." He greeted us by showing us his palm.
But there was only silence that enveloped this class.
' ' ' ' ' ' What's wrong with this woman? ' ' ' ' '
Maybe that's what the whole class is thinking right now.
Right now the state of the class is really awkward.
"Ehem" the woman tried to break this silence and then continued by introducing herself .
"I'm your homeroom teacher, grades 1-1, my name is Linda Orto D'euc, you can also call me Sister Linda, I don't mind that." He said it with a proud face, shouldn't you be called Teacher's Mother or Linda's Miss maybe? It seemed like he wanted to be summoned like that in order to look young, but it was inevitable that he did look young in appearance.
Or was his age older than his appearance so he wanted to be called like that? I don't know either.
"I live in the Elyps district number 342 not far from the city center, so you can occasionally play and visit my house, owh and I were born on the 23rd of the ninth month so I'll be waiting for a gift from all of you, and also my phone number is 765*******." He introduced himself while noting some of his information on the board.
"Yes well seems like enough, does anyone want to ask me? Favorite color or favorite food? I will answer everything!!!" He said it with great zeal with his hands stretched upwards.
"By the way I don't have a partner yet so you guys still have a chance of young people, ahh but I don't like people who are below my age, so it seems like you guys don't have a chance, ahh, what a pity." She said it while hugging herself with a sad looking face
'This guy is completely out of his mind.'
The impression he showed was completely inversely proportional to his graceful appearance, it turned out that he was an energetic and feisty person.
"How old are you, Teacher?" Then one of the male students in the class asked him.
Ah it doesn't seem like the kid asked me anything taboo.
Looking at Bu Linda's expression that started to turn grim, and instantly lost her energy earlier, was really like a different person.
Then he smiled with a horrible face at the boy.
"Buck!" The boy screamed a little scared.
"What do you mean by asking my age, didn't I say I was still easy huh?!" It seemed like his feelings had become bad instantly.
It seems that talking about age is taboo and sensitive, if I were that kid I wouldn't ask.
"I-that's I-I mean.., erm.." The boy panicked and started to get confused because he was in an intense face with Ms. Linda.
Feeling sorry for the boy, I think I'll help him a little.
'Hm. because he doesn't want to look young maybe I'll call him Kak.'
Then I strengthened my heart and raised my hand to speak.
"Erm.. Linda, we want to know your age to be able to put candles that match your age, you know? A candle that says numbers to match someone's age?" I explained to Ms. Linda that it was meant to buy her a number candle that was appropriate for her age.
Then he looked hard at me.
(***Tap****...) keep staring...
There was a moment of silence before he finally opened his mouth.
"Owh, it turns out like that, you guys turned out to be very good kids, even planning to give me a cake. Hweeeeeee.. hiks..." His mood and facial expression instantly changed instantly, like a rainstorm that instantly turned into a clear sky with a rainbow and then rain, very unpredictable.
Even the climatological bodies of the entire world would not be able to guess the weather changes in his heart.
She was now crying sobbing like a child and looking happy.
The boy I helped also looked at me with a starry and amazed look in his eyes.
After crying for a while, the rain stopped and then became bright again.
"Ehem... Alright since I'm done introducing myself next now it's your turn, yeyyyy!!! It starts with the kid asking my age."
"Eh? Eeehhh?!!!"
"""""Hahahahahaha""""""
The whole class laughed with the interaction of the two of them, and then broke the awkward and silent atmosphere inside the classroom.
Then each of us was called to the front of the class to introduce ourselves.
We were appointed one-on-one by him and while pointing at us he called us by his own designations, such as. "Next the pigtails there", "Hey purple hair", "Glasses girl." "Male muscle" and others.
He gave each of us a nickname, but not to the point of physically insulting us.
He seems to want to be closer to us.
'It turns out he's a very good teacher.'
Then finally it was my turn to be appointed.
"Hey, ermm next you little girl."
'I pulled back my earlier remark.'
This guy is so crazy, what does he mean by a little girl? Then I heard there were some people laughing but after I saw them they fell silent, even Violet also laughed at him.
'Urmghh...'
Unknowingly my eyebrows twitched a little, but I kept my smile.
Then I walked forward and introduced myself.
"My name is Yuna Halliwell, and I'm 12 years old now, and my hobby is drawing and listening to music." I'm done with a brief introduction.
After that everyone had appointed and introduced himself, and even earned his respective nickname this time.
'It looks like I got a wonderful homeroom teacher, yes.'