Hilda Tang Alfonso stood unrested before her students.
When the little witch fell in front of her a while ago, her heart almost jumped out of her mouth.
Fortunately, Mrs. Bella, with her rich experience, stabilized the situation of the little spiritual wizard in just a few minutes.
Even so, she was still scolded by that stern head nurse — a few years ago, when she was still studying at the school, she had been scolded by this lady quite a few times.
Hilda raised her head, looking gloomily at the purple bamboo forest on the hill.
The purple-black bamboo poles looked like ripened sugarcane, but the lush bamboo leaves clearly marked the real identity of these Poaceae plants.
Just like her.
Although she usually appears somewhat indolent and even rebellious in front of her friends, deep down in her heart, she considers herself a very responsible teacher.
Maybe I shouldn't demand too much from them, the assistant teacher sighed lightly, and regained his spirits.