Viona appeared to have heard the voice. Viona carefully moved her head ninety degrees; her prediction was correct. A obese woman with black ribbed glasses, dressed in a black teacher's typical blouse with a knee-length skirt and black teacher shoes, Vio immediately grinned naively.
"S-so... Miss, I need to use the restroom first." Viona got to her feet and prepared to flee. But fate had other plans. Viona winced in pain as the principal wrenched her ear. "Aaaa Mom... sorry, Mom... I swear I won't do it again."
"Please come to my room right now." The teacher took the lead, followed by Viona from behind. As the two of them headed towards the principal's office, Viona was visibly ashamed. This is the end of history. I had to phone the principal not even a day before school.
"However, Miss, I was..." The principal abruptly cut off the girl's statements, not wanting to hear anything else.
"You'll explain at the principal's office later." Viona could only groan; she had no idea what the principal would do to her after she was placed in the principal's room. It was all her fault he went to the canteen.
When Viona and Mrs. Principal came, they were in the principal's room, where there were many trophies in the cabinet, and many trophies lined up nicely on top of the cupboard since there were too many. Mrs. Principal sat to her desk and retrieved some vital documents. Mrs. Principal confirmed that her sub-district was impoverished before reading something there.
"Laura Viona Aurelly?"
"I-I, Miss." Viona remained in the doorway and did not enter the room. The principal gave Viona a glance before massaging her temples in an attempt to be patient with pupils who were a bit late to think about.
"What exactly are you doing there? Come on in." When the principal told her to come in, Viona's eyes widened in surprise. Viona nodded slowly and entered the room right away. Fiona walked into the room.
"Yes, Miss... my apologies."
"You're a new student, right? What were you doing outside of the classroom? "Mrs. Principal inquired. While glancing at Viona, she adjusted her sunglasses once again.
"I got in trouble for being fifteen minutes late, Miss."
"It's your fault."
"Ha?" Fiona fixed her gaze.
"No, call me Miss Flo, I'm the principal here," Miss Principal said, shaking her head. Viona nodded in agreement.
"That's all right, Miss."
"Come with me to the classroom." Miss Flo rose from her seat and escorted Viona to her classroom. The earlier visit to the classroom proved to be correct. They strolled down the corridor, extremely quiet because there was no one else there; all students were attending to their classes. They arrived at the door of the second social class in less than half an hour.
"Excuse me, Miss Nellia, this is the new student I mentioned to you."
"I hope Miss forgives the delay because it's her first day of school here," Principal Flo stated to Miss Nellia, who was looking at her dryly.
Miss Nellia nodded gently as she invited Viona to her class.
"Please come in. Thank you, Miss Flo." Miss Nellia then noticed Mrs Principal Flo walk out of her classroom.
"Thank you, madam principal." Viona said slowly, quietly smiling in relief. His smile is incredibly beautiful; luckily, he met the principal earlier at the canteen. If not, Viona must undoubtedly continue to serve Mrs. Nellia's sentence.
"So, you introduce yourself to your new acquaintances." Inform Viona respectfully about Miss Nellia. Vivian simply nodded.
"All right, Miss," she said.
Viona came to the front of the class and confronted her classmates, some of them were laughing at her and staring at her with affection and love.
"Viona Aurelly Laura is my name. I'm moving from west London and you may just call me Viona. Do you have any questions?" Viona asked her peers while smiling sweetly. A boy was laughing uncontrollably. His male pals were blown away by Viona's attractiveness on her own.
"What's the status?" one of the pupils at the rear inquired.
"Student." Viona responded quickly, despite the fact that she understood what her new buddy meant.
"Have you found a girlfriend yet?" the man said once more. Miss Nellia, on the other hand, opened her mouth and talked instantly, not understanding the reaction of her male students when a gorgeous girl arrived as a new student.
"What are you doing? If you want to ask something like that later. And now, Viona, you can sit next to Felly." Miss Nellia replied, pointing to Felly in the rear right corner, and Viona nodded and complied.
"Hello, my name is Fellycia. By the way, you can call me Felly, and it's a pleasure to meet you!" Felly remarked this while reaching out her hand, and Viona likewise shook hands with her while briefly smiling at each other.
"Hello, my name is Viona." Viona responded with a beautiful smile at Felly. Learning resumed shortly after that. Viona kept the books she had brought with her on the table. The girl was perplexed, so she counted the books she was holding.
"Why? Is there anything?" Felly inquired, surprisedly looking at Viona.
"I had four books with me, but there are now only three." Without looking at Felly, Viona replied.
"Perhaps not if left behind, for example?"
Viona came to a halt in her search for the misplaced book and locked her gaze on Felly. "Impossible, I counted how many books I carried before leaving here. There are four subjects today, Right?"
The girl agreed as Felly nodded slowly. "There are four subjects today, yes."
Viona lightly patted her head, closed her eyes, and wrinkled her brow uncomfortably. Viona's heart began to race, and she realised she was in huge trouble. Because it was her first day of school, and she had been a slacker like a bad student.
"I saw the ones at the rear didn't seem to be paying attention to my lessons." Mrs. Nellia was forcefully reprimanded, and Viona and Felly turned their heads reflexively. Viona swallowed hard, and every pair of eyes in this class locked on Viona and Felly. It was very humiliating.
"Mrs. Nellia, Viona is a new student at this school. Viona and Felly must be getting to know each other again in order to be good friends." One of the boys from Viona's new friend defends her. Mrs. Nellia snorted softly at her children's words.
"This is the lesson I've learned. If you want to develop your own regulations and aren't interested in being regulated, you can start your own school."