--The sight I saw today must be memorable for the rest of my life.
The school has a significant proportion of faculty graduates. That's why, somehow, humans from outside have unique knots that are difficult to familiarize with.
Although I was fortunate enough to work as a clerk, there are many things I can't follow even in my third year as a small citizen. Remember the unforgiving feeling that weak cultural systems have been thrown into the rattlesnake brain muscle population.
Under the pedagogical policy that it is undesirable to only consolidate people of the same position and values, there are people of all strata, but it is still a difficult environment for mentally weak people. Teachers who come into contact with Akko's strong students from everyday life are tough enough to think that everyone's spirit is made of steel, headed by an iron-faced principal who doesn't move no matter what happens, so there's no need for ordinary people like me.
Besides, there are a lot of noble children. Treating all of them equally, without distinction of status, is rather a hurdle for ordinary people.
This is being done thoroughly, not only by the leadership and staff, but also by security and access contractors.
Veteran teachers treat schoolchildren without distinction, as is normal, no matter what great teacher or personal benefactor they are, whether they are involved in the crime or poor scholars. That's right, but it's hard to imitate.
Somehow, there are years when some crazy big name kids come to school.
In his first year in office, the Hunters and the next owners of the Ingrams suddenly enrolled at the same time.
It was a little news at the time.
An incredible sibi competition and mounting match for me, who has lived just a few ordinary lives. Speaking of people around me, both teachers and students look like they deserve it.
The following year, when I thought I'd managed to get used to it, my sisters enrolled in school on both sides, so the faction struggle became even more harsh.
Besides, as a colleague, the next head of the Avalon family is coming. Careful, the world is different!
Oh, I'm so sorry I got a job!
The practice of calling students by their first name alone is also meant to complement that policy. A system that does not distinguish between aristocrats and commoners, and does not confuse family names in this school, which advocates full meritocracy.
The effect was immediately felt when I started working.
Called by family name, staff and students are aware of their future position on what is going on. By calling them equally by name, they'll be able to show how they treat each other independently of the other students.
The attitude of the teachers around me was reliable, so I was able to apprentice myself to it.
And personally, even though my colleagues, I feel much better about not having to call Dr. Rufus by his family name. It also applies if the teacher is too big. Students will certainly share this view.
Not to mention this year's historic 600-year-long history of the school, with the succession of all dukes and the succession of the royal family.
But the teachers were strong. I didn't show any shrinkage.
Calling the king "Mr. Glenville" decades later is too scary for me, a small citizen. Yes, after all, he's a common man of the cautious. I just managed to reopen it thanks to my first name and treat all my students with the same attitude.
If you are alarmed because you are a clerk, the plating seems to come off immediately.
But there are some tough parts, but this year is special!!
The teachers all made a lot of noise about the royal family and the five dukes, but I wasn't anywhere near it.
My goddess of beauty (muse), Gladys Langley!!
Be the owner and designer of the brand and impact that I love passionately! Even though it has been a mystery for so long, this spring the clouds jumped onto the front stage shockingly! I can't believe she was a girl before she went to school.
Since I started working, it has been worth my life to pour my salary into an impact and luxury. The first time I came into the store, it was a shock!
I wonder why you came up with such a nice design. Even now, every time I go to the store, I can't stop being lost in my dream country.
After enrollment, I was overwhelmed by the divine beauty of Gladys, who I had actually seen nearby. That's my goddess!!
The impeccable beauty, the flawless style, the elegant waist of the queen - the splendor of the place, I almost lost my eye.
I just happened to pass by and say, "Oh? Those shoes are ours, right?" She smiled. I thought I might already have a nosebleed!
Yes, I don't wear gorgeous clothes at school, but I only wear fashionable shoes. I can't believe you realized that right away!
Instead of visiting you every day, you're lucky to have conversations sometimes! For the first time I thought I was glad to be employed here. Among the fan clubs formed in the alley, I am envious. As an employee, I don't give a shit about the spiciness of having to hide this hot feeling!
I try to cope with it with unusual patience, but I don't know how many times I would have fainted if I hadn't been in school. Oh, it was dangerous when you came to the office. I don't remember whether I was able to properly ask the questions according to the manual.
I'm desperate to keep myself from becoming a stalker. Is it too late? No, it's still safe if you just follow them with hot (sticky) gaze!?
In fact, there are a few of my kind in the school, male and female. Comrades and rivals, Gladys. Unlike me on the staff, students have a chance to be friends, but my compatriots can't. If you get too close, it will turn ash with respect. Thanks to you, I can see it with my warm, raw eyes.
After all, Gladys is very guarded. Most of them are surrounded by gorgeous alumni, and there is no gap to get close to them. If you look at the attitude of treating people who are incredibly ordinary, it will certainly not be cold (that's fine), but no matter how you look at it, there is no courage for all the mortals to enter the stage by just staring hot from afar. I'm sure you'll be able to take classes in the same classroom, but just look at them with your fingers up! Yeah, but I'm so flattered.
As such a big fan, I've been looking hot for the past ten months or so.
And on the way, I noticed something strange.
The attitude towards Gladys seems to be broadly divided into three types among teachers.
The first is the type that accepts one of the students with a strong personality while clearly approaching them calmly and fairly with a sense of being a teacher at the school. This is the standard first. Whether I can handle it or not, I'm just being careful with my behavior.
The second, on the other hand, is Gladys' beauty and dominance. That's a natural reaction. Even a strong heart teacher who has passed rigorous examinations and interviews is uncomfortable with that unspeakable atmosphere.
In a word - Kenroku, yes, Kenroku. Even when you're laughing normally, it's a unique feeling of air that drifts around...
Even I am the most respected person in the world, and I have a sense of intimidation that makes me wonder if I am really seven to eight years old. Ideas and leadership that can't be predicted by just the brain muscles that have been shown in the New Huai Battle Royal, with a clear mind and a clear mouth. No matter how tough the pupil is, it's only natural that he's blue.
Teachers and students alike should feel the same, albeit somewhat differently.
Even my powerful hunters and tough Ingram kids are decorated well. Claudia is an envy rolled in the palm of her hand - obviously.
Well, because of that overwhelming difference in personality, there are many young teachers who still need to be vain.
The odd thing is, there's only one left.
You obviously have a different look at Gladys. It's not fear or vigilance, it's respect and trust... it's rather as close to worship as me.
In contrast, there are many veterans, including principals and vice-principals. Of course, there are only veterans, and the way I treat them is the same as other students, but I can't fool myself into believing in Gladys. In my heart, they can call me a comrade.
But I'm telling you, you're not an impactful fan, are you? It's not like I'm obsessed with that beauty.
I don't have the courage to listen to the truth, but it's a real mystery.