"Well, I'm glad that you all are good people. Em, besides that may I know who the class president of class F is?"
Elvira stopped her footsteps, and turned around.
"I'm the class president. Is there anything I need to help you with?" A man with gray hair raised his hand and walked over to Elvira.
"Nothing important, I just wanted to talk for a bit."
Seeing Elvira glancing at the class presidents, they realized they had to leave.
"Ah, looks like we should go home. See you tomorrow, Lady Elvira."
After only the two of them were left, Elvira began to talk face to face.
The silence of the atmosphere made the F class president a little sweaty and worried. It's rare for the smartest people to talk to students from the lowest grades.
"My name is Louie, what do you have in common with me?"
"Are you in the same class as Eliza?"
"Yes. Do you have a problem with her?"
