"Do you hear me, class? This year, you guys need to step up your game! Your grades last school year barely crossed the passing grades!" The section F of the junior year homeroom teacher sighed in distress, expressing his dismay at this class. Since it was the first day of school, he didn't start his lesson but instead encouraged the students to do better this school year.
Although this last section was hopeless, filled with a bunch of 'slow-witted' students, the fire in the homeroom's teacher's eyes was just as bright as a wildfire. All he hoped was these students could feel his determination and do better this year.
While the homeroom teacher encouraged everyone to the point, he looked a bit desperate; it was suspicious. Cosette glanced at Luke.
