My Bothersome Life 41 Arriving At The Third Distric

I covered my mouth with my trembling hands to keep myself from screaming. My whole body started to sweat unstoppably while s.h.i.+vering in terror.

I regretted hiding behind the statue was a obvious place to find as she slowly walked towards me. I should've hid in one of those benches!

When I peeked carefully again to see how close she was from killing me, I suddenly couldn't see her anywhere.

"Ri-ka~" A voice whispered inside my ear.

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I opened my eyes to see the typical middle school in my past life with students wearing a nicely tailored uniforms that were a blazer, plaid cotton skirt or pants with a white s.h.i.+rt.

It was a great contrast to what I was wearing that was a white silk blouse with a plaid pink and white ribbon around my neck. My soft baby pink pleated skirt that swayed along the middle of my upper thigh glittered from the sunlight as it was made out of lace and silk.

My shoes weren't any better as they were s.h.i.+ny pale pink dress shoes that had small heels. It was like I was going to a banquet rather than going to teach at a typical middle school.

However, Luke's uniform was not much better. He wore a fancy pale blue tuxedo made out of silk that matches his ocean blue eyes.

Since we were both coming out of a car that resembled a limo from the third district (but was actually a self-driving car from the second district), we were gathering a great amount of attention from our surroundings.

I wondered what the teachers at our school were thinking to send us in these eye catching uniforms.

"I thought the school would send us a typical middle school uniform from the third district," I voiced my thoughts out loud.

Luke narrowed his eyes with his usual frowns that accompanied it appeared with it, "Of course the school can't send us in those kinds of clothes! We're supposed to be representing the most prestigious school in the first district!"

Of course. We were supposed to be one of those 'typical first cla.s.s elites' who had to 'maintain' their reputations. At this rate, this was similar to the whole family name thing that Luke was overconscious about.

While I was absorbed in my thoughts, a teacher from the school came to greet us at in front of the school gate.

We were escorted into the princ.i.p.al's office as the teacher soon excused himself to prepare for his first cla.s.s.

While I started to nervously sit down on the couch where the principle sat down, Luke grabbed my hand and dragged me toward the other couch that was facing the principle instead.

When I sat down where Luke gestured me to sit, the principle placed some snacks and tea in his beautiful teacups.

When everyone was settled in, Luke started to speak very politely while lightly hitting my hand that started to reach out to some delicious looking b.u.t.ter cookies on the wooden table, "Pleased to meet you, my name is Luke Roselia and this is my partner Rika Shane."

"I'm your point regulator for the next week, you can call me Ms. Tachamichi for the time being." The principle introduced herself.

"We were told that you would give us further details about our practical exam." Luke continued while gesturing.

"How much do you know so far?" Ms. Tachamichi asked while faintly smiling.

Luke smiled back professionally as he replied, "We know that we are each supposed to be teaching one subject in one cla.s.sroom for one week and get out points based on our student's averages."

"That is correct, I was told to tell you that you will be in charge of teaching chemistry while your partner is in charge of math."

Math was one of my stronger subjects since kindergarten so I wasn't feeling that nervous anyone as I started to reach out towards the table to grab a cookie again.

Unfortunately, Luke flicked my hand again while I sulked that Ms. Tachamichi's goodwill would go to waste.

Maybe Luke wouldn't be stringy about drinking some tea. I started to reach out to my teacup as Luke shot me a threatening glare.

I gave up on eating those delicious looking tea and snacks as two teachers came into the office.

"This is the homeroom teacher of year one cla.s.s five: Mrs. Hilda who teaches chemistry. The other teacher beside Mrs. Hilda is Mr. Suzuki who teaches math and is the homeroom teacher of year one cla.s.s two. They will escort you to introduce yourselves to their cla.s.ses and you'll start teaching after lunch."

Mr. Suzuki walked towards me until he was in front of me and asked, "Shall we get going?"