The whole class was immediately put into silence when the door opened. Everyone's thoughts were singular at this point. Their teacher is here.
A woman of twenties came inside. She wore tight fitting clothes and her hands were some books. She had a very strict pair of brown eyes which were framed by square shaped glasses. At first sight all students are intimidated by her.
Indeed their hunches were correct. Their teacher is indeed strict, only a little more than the rest of the teachers of this school.
She surveyed the whole class before she placed her books into her table. She then spoke in a voice that is lower than normal females but not alike to a man at all.
"This is class 1B correct?" She asked everyone in the room.
Scared from the momentum of the teacher, the students only nod in compliance. They somehow expected it, but they didn't think their teacher would be this fierce.
"Good." The teacher said as she took a piece of chalk and wrote her name in it.
