Chapitre 786: Mr. Johnson, are you really that strong?

A teacher's duty is to impart knowledge and wisdom, educate students, and address their queries.

If William hadn't become a teacher, it might have been a different story, but since he was one, he would continue the class as long as there was even one student present.

"There are only three of you left, come sit at the front," William said calmly.

The girl in the front row propped her elbows on the desk, cradling her head in her hands, smiling at William and said softly, "Teacher, I'm right here."

William chose to ignore her crush-addicted demeanor...

He never imagined that being a teacher would also require relying on good looks to keep students in the class.

And what was with the makeup on this young girl's face?

A perfectly good face, made up to look like a ghost.

The bespectacled boy sitting in the middle said, "Teacher, my eyesight isn't very good, I can't sit too close. This spot is just right for me."