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Chapter 125 Teacher Ita!

"Iita? What's she doing here?" Caesar was bewildered, and even doubted whether he had seen the wrong person.

But that posture, the small dragon horns on its head, the dragon tail trailing behind it, and the long, black braids that had a touch of childlike innocence all told him that this was Ita, and it couldn't be anyone else.

But why is she here? And as a teacher no less? She didn't even tell me about this.

Today, Ita was dressed in a children's style black-collared formal suit for faculty and staff, a knee-length belted skirt, and black leather boots. To further emphasize her status, she even wore black-rimmed glasses.
This mature attire seems somewhat incongruous with her youthful appearance, yet it carries a unique charm.

After she entered, hushed conversations immediately filled the classroom.

"Who is that? Could it be the teacher?"

"so cute."

"No way, so young? She looks younger than me."

"Hey, look at her horns and tail, could she be a dragon-human?"

"Yes, that makes sense if they are dragon people. They are over a hundred years old but still look like children."

"Really? This is the first time I've ever seen a dragon-human race."

Despite the constant chatter in the classroom, Ita's expression remained indifferent, but she picked up the ruler from the podium and slammed it down on the podium.

With a loud bang, the entire classroom fell silent.

"I don't want to be unable to quiet down within three seconds of entering the classroom next time," Ita said coldly.

If it were just a matter of lecturing someone with her petite figure, it wouldn't be intimidating at all. But when Ita spoke, it carried the suppressive power of a supreme being's bloodline, making all the students' hair stand on end and daring not to say another word.

Ita's gaze swept around the classroom, and Caesar clearly felt her eyes linger on him for a moment, but only for a moment. She remained expressionless, adopting the demeanor of a stern teacher.

She didn't need to deliberately put on a stern look. As the head of the dragon clan and the Frederick family, her aura alone was enough to intimidate those around her.

Ita placed the lecture notes on the podium. She intended to stand behind it, but realized that this would only reveal half of her body, greatly diminishing her authority. So she stepped forward, looked at the class, and calmly began:
“I am your magical creatures teacher, named Ita Holonig. I believe many of you are familiar with this name.”

When she said those words, Tiss, who was next to Caesar, gasped.

"Iita, I knew she looked familiar! It really was her!"

"Huh? Is she very famous?" Leon asked, puzzled.

Tiss glanced at him and said, "It's that evil dragon from the Frederick family!"

"The Frederick family!"

Leon immediately realized what was happening and opened his mouth in astonishment.

"Is she very capable?" Caesar pretended not to know, wanting to know what others thought of Ita.

Tess's face darkened as she looked at Ita on the podium and said in a low voice:
"I don't know much either, except that once, Giant Stone Industries had a business conflict with the Frederick family, and my grandfather went to negotiate with their patriarch several times. Every time he came back, he looked very worried. That was the first time I had ever seen him like that."

"Back then, I had heard about the ruthlessness of this family head. Anyone who went against her in any field would have a bad end."

Her voice trembled as she said this: "Why did she come to be our teacher?"

"Heh. This is probably because reality doesn't need logic," Caesar said.

He had a rough idea of ​​why Ita had come to be a teacher.
At this moment, Ita turned his gaze and immediately saw the three people whispering to each other.

“I hope this is my last warning. If you speak without my permission again, get out of my classroom.”

Leon and Tess both trembled and quickly sat up straight.

"This guy," Caesar thought to himself, a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

“Now, I need to select a subject representative to serve as my classroom assistant, so she must have sufficient subject-related knowledge,” Ita said calmly.

"So next I will ask a question, and whoever can answer it will be my class representative."

The whole class looked at each other, then began to anticipate what questions she would ask. Ita slowly asked:

"The role of secretions from blue jellyfish in the medical field."

The classroom fell silent. Such an obscure question wasn't even in the textbook, and since they were all just kids around ten years old, practically no one knew the answer.

"Nobody knows?" Ita said.

A boy in the front row tentatively raised his hand.

"explain."

He stood up, but sounded hesitant and stammering: "Yes, yes, it can treat skin diseases and..."

“There’s no need to pretend you know if you don’t. Sit down,” Ita interrupted him directly.

The boy sat down, feeling somewhat ashamed.

She picked up the attendance list from the podium and flipped through it casually.
"Who is your class monitor?" she asked.

Xia, who was in the front row, paused slightly, then stood up and said, "Yes, that's me."

"name?"

“Sia Reintantin”.

"Do you know the answer to the question I just asked?"

"I"

"If you don't know how, then sit down," Ita said directly, not wanting to waste any more time.

Xia sat down with her lips tightly pursed.

“Nobody knows?” Ita said. “Then I’ll have to start calling roll.”

But at that moment, Seria's companion, Seril, raised her hand.

Ita nodded to her.

Celia immediately stood up: "The mucus of the bluegrass jellyfish can be used as a hemostatic gel for severe bleeding. Because it also has a certain numbing effect, it can be applied to the wound surface as a pain reliever."

After answering, she looked at Ita, her face showing both nervousness and anticipation.

Ita looked completely surprised; she had chosen such an obscure question, yet someone had managed to answer it correctly.

She paused for a moment, then said, "Very good, you will be my class representative."

Selyl's face immediately lit up with excitement, and she said thank you, teacher, before sitting down.

Ita coughed and continued, "Well then, now that the female class representative has been chosen, I still need to choose a male one."

Without waiting for the other students to raise their hands, she took the attendance sheet, glanced at it casually, picked a name, and called out:

"Caesar Thranduil".

Caesar, sitting in the back row, twitched his lips and stood up.
Ita stared at him expressionlessly: "How do you ensure the Black-Toothed Angora Rabbit gets enough to eat during its annual teething period?"

"I don't know," Caesar said honestly.

“Very good, very honest. You’ll be the male class representative,” Ita said.

"Huh?" Caesar's eye twitched.

"If you're not good enough, at least put on an act," he thought to himself.

Ita put down the roster and said:
"The class representative's job is to come to my office before each class to pick up the handouts for that class, and also to act as my personal assistant."

(End of this chapter)