CROPVILLE VILLAGE
Days quickly flew by and before everyone knew it, it was the day where Calista was going to host another banquet again.
This time, it was a farewell banquet hosted for her nanny, the mysterious lady who arrived over a month ago and the teacher who had done his best to teach every villager and made them walk with their heads tall.
In the village, except for the toddlers and those who were too old to move, almost everyone now knew how to write their names and read the basics.
Their village had become one of the most respectable villages, with the highest number of semi-literate people all over.
With the forced compulsory education Calista enforced, which was accompanied by threats, how could the villagers dare not go to school and learn?
It was a pity that the teacher was returning. But what could they do when the teacher also has his own family?
