"I finally made it," I risked being scolded for running in the hallway and arrived at the classroom,
sighing with relief as I sat down in my seat. The female teacher wearing a white shirt, a gray narrow skirt, and black-framed glasses pushed open the door and came in, holding a teaching plan in one hand and a teaching whip in the other,
"Quiet down!" knocking the podium with the whip, she said in a not-so-gentle tone,
The continuous knocks made the classroom suddenly silent,
"Really, every time I come, it's so noisy. You bunch of bad students, don't smear the class,"
The female teacher said in an accusatory tone, and the students below the stage showed "not at all" expressions,
Everyone seemed to be used to the teacher's tricks,
"Teacher, start the class quickly,"
"Eh!? Um..." The female teacher suddenly panicked, her black-framed glasses askew,
"Come on, start the class..." the students below the stage urged,
"I...Ah, I dressed like a strict teacher, but why is everyone...so indifferent to me...uh...did I fail again?"
The female teacher suddenly looked like a teary-eyed child,
She took off her glasses and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, sniffing from time to time,
Everyone was used to such things, and it was fine to be normal, but why dress up as various teachers? Weren't they tired?
"Well... uh... before class... uh... let me introduce someone,"
Please calm down before you speak. As I was complaining, I realized I had missed something,
Transfer student?
"Zhiye student...come in," the female teacher called out to the door, and everyone's eyes moved to the entrance,
A beautiful girl with an elegant posture and fairy-like appearance, whose prominent breasts swayed as she walked, stepped into the classroom,
"Zhiye...!?" I almost shouted, I couldn't believe she had transferred to my class,
Zhiye turned and wrote her name on the blackboard with chalk, then put down the chalk and turned around with a smile,
Her standing posture was very graceful, confident, and seemed to have received etiquette training, like a noble lady,
"Wow...so beautiful..."
"Just like a young lady,"
The students below the stage gasped in admiration, seemingly entranced,
"Nice to meet you, I'm Summer Weaver, and I transferred here to enjoy a wonderful school life with my husband,"
Zhiye said with a happy face, then her eyes swept under the stage, seeming to be looking for me. I awkwardly shrank my neck trying to avoid her gaze, but she found me anyway,
"Jerry... I'm so glad to be in the same class as you," you're happy, but now I'm in the spotlight of the class,
Everyone looked at me curiously, but when they recognized who I was, their expressions changed,
"Are you kidding? This beautiful girl is actually the wife...wife of this inconspicuous guy?"
"Did my contact lenses break?" They looked as if they had seen a toad eat a swan,
Am I really so down? You have to speak with conscience!
"Please take care of me in the future. I hope everyone will be understanding and supportive,"
Zhiye spoke politely, winning everyone's approval and admiration,
The female teacher, seeing everyone so enthusiastic, couldn't help but be embarrassed,
Biting the bullet, she said, "now it's time for class...please maintain enough quietness..."
"Teacher, we should at least welcome Zhiye, shouldn't we?"
"Um...now it's class time," the female teacher panicked again,
"A few minutes should be fine...teacher,"
"Not even one second," Though somewhat timid, the female teacher still spoke in a teacher's tone,
"Teacher... can I sit next to Jerry? There seems to be an empty seat,"
"Um..." the female teacher glanced with a sweat-soaked forehead at all the seats and found that the only empty seat was next to me, so she agreed to Zhiye,
"Well...Zhiye, you can sit next to Jerry. Since Zhiye doesn't have a textbook yet, Jerry will share one with her temporarily,"
"Thank you, teacher," Zhiye happily walked down and sat in the seat next to me,
"Let's... start class now," the female teacher opened the textbook and began to teach,
"Jerry... I don't have a book, can we share one?" Zhiye asked me, as she pushed her desk next to mine,
I put the book in the middle of the two desks, and though Zhiye's eyes were on the book, her body seemed to be getting closer to mine,
The scent of her shampoo made me fascinated, and I couldn't concentrate on listening to the lecture. This is going to be a big mess.