Alisa is a very dedicated teacher.
Today was the first class of the new school year. Alisa had only been an official teacher for two years, and had only been through two generations of students, so to speak, she was still not as proficient as other teachers.
So before each lesson she prepares very carefully, not only about the lecture, but also about the types of situations she might encounter during the teaching process.
In the teacher's office, Alisa stroked her forehead, her face slightly worried.
Suddenly, a low voice rang out.
"What's wrong Alisa, are you tired?"
"Oh no, I was just... thinking."
Speaking up here, Alisa's tone was a bit shy.
Because the person who just asked her was her superior, the teacher holding the title of Master Toris.
Toris shook his head slightly, unable to help but say.
"You don't need to feel so pressured, just think of them as a bunch of kids."
