Reincarnated as a Beautiful Killer Teacher
I'm reincarnated?

Now it's time for me to get out of here. There's a window maybe I can jump out of there. I need to hurry up there. I was about to jump out of that window, but it turned out that the second floor window of this hotel was quite high, well how else.

There was a big tree by that window, I could jump towards that tree first. With my legs elastic and trained of course I can jump high up to the big branch of the tree.

Now I live on foot. Go home. Damn my footwear is left behind, my clothes are a mess. Basic disciples of the bajing*and I will make you suffer a hundred times what you do.

Without me realizing I had walked far enough and arrived at my house. What an exhausting day. I opened my door and locked it again. Luckily my apartment house is still not far from the hotel.

I walked through the room until I finally arrived, in front of my door. I was really tired, not knowing why this body was quite a bit heavy, compared to my old body.

Do I never practice again, ah bodo very for now I am sleepy. anyway I have to sleep first, so that I can be fit and get my revenge on the Queen Mother.

I also slammed myself into my bed which was much more comfortable than the hotel bed. At that moment I fell asleep on that bed. I started to enter the beautiful world of dreams.

***

“Kids now open pages one hundred four and one hundred five. It's the most complicated physics lesson but you don't have to worry because mom will teach you until you can.”

“hah, I just do it myself.”

“True mom just do it yourself. This mom lesson is completely useless know.”

“Iya-ya, our time wants to be taught by a stupid teacher anyway.”

“Hahaha, lest the teacher will teach his students to be more stupid huh?”

“Let's just throw this teacher's mother with paper. Already know these SMK children do not like to learn. Still pretentious to want to teach us he is not stupid ga kelulungan.”

“ Stop Meizuo, you always provoke other students.”

“Hei kids throw si Yinyue with this garbage paper ball.”

“Hahaha, let's seem exciting. What else if entering trending in Utub chanel. Can get a lot of money.”

Every day I have to, get this treatment from the students, to make me unable to dwell. Though my struggle so far is to become a teacher who can print a talented generation.

But I seem to have failed, I can't change these kids. Every day I get scolded by them. Even as I passed by the garden near the teacher's room, they doused me with mop water.

Even some kids who dare spit on me. The world is so cruel, when laws that protect children and students come out. All children act arbitrarily as if taking advantage of the situation.

If this continues, the students in other schools will also follow the influence of these school children, I must change the children to be willing to learn and begin to pay attention to their achievements.

“See someone passing by carrying books like nerds, hahaha”

again scorn and humiliation. They just do this to me. Because I'm the worst teacher among all the others. I was never good at dressing up. My parents kicked me out because I was ugly and unsightly by them.

“Mother teacher! Are you dressed today? Mom is much prettier now. Yes more beautiful because today mom is like a clown hahaha.”

The students said I was like a clown, but they asked me to meet him in the afternoon with the promise of taking my lessons well. They even write with their own writing complete with their seal and signature.

 that afternoon as I promised and the students I met them in the back of the school, at first they were talking about their grief that was depressed by their parents who told them to study every day.

I became concerned about their situation. Though they include talented children if they can be guided properly.

"We make mom's favorite coffee, drink it.."

I heard them chuckling like they were so happy, after saying their grievances to me. I cannot refuse what they have given me.

"well, I'll drink it at home."

"No, no. How can we see a Mother who is so sincere to us if we don't see Mother drinking it in front of us."

They're really sincere? I better not disappoint them. I have to show the sincerity of a teacher like me.

I must drink this even a little to make my students happy. I also drank iced coffee given by my students. But after that, I felt my head suddenly feel heavy.

Even my eyes look blurred. I suddenly felt a very heavy drowsiness. Did they put in anything from the drink they gave me.

Because I heard them laughing, when I fell down on the grass. What will they do to me after this?

L'm..

Me. crying?

After waking up from that nightmare I cried? Am I a great general in the midst of battle? Why did I wake up this morning crying?.

I ran towards the large mirror near my door. I also saw my figure that was very messed up. But this is not my real figure.

Who am I really in whose body? I was a very beautiful general and became the idol of handsome men. Why is my face so dull?

Wait, this is not my world. I was in another world. The things that are here and this house. Who am I in whose body?

A book? Why so many books here. Is there any other protester who can show who owns this body.

The glasses! Where's glasses. His glasses are on the table. I don't remember last night having my glasses removed. Luckily my glasses weren't left in the hotel when the fat guy was about to rape me.

I took those glasses. But one thing I remember since when I knew the terms that exist in this day and age. Even in my old life there was no such thing as glasses.

Wait a minute, the old life.That means.Have I reincarnated in the future? Yes the future I have to find a source of history on the internet.