But...
As for that, Lan Qingyou, the teacher, simply pretended not to notice.
If anything, she really did come to teach purely for the sake of teaching. What did classroom discipline have to do with her?
And so...
Amid that atmosphere...
The class on magic arrays, Semiotics, and Drafting came to an end.
"Mm... Overall, that went pretty well."
After class, Lan Qingyou floated straight out of the classroom.
As she flew, she savored the things she had just taught.
Of course, that didn't mean Lan Qingyou had developed an interest in teaching.
Rather, the lesson had helped her reinforce her own knowledge of magic arrays.
She had chosen "magic arrays" for this class and skipped the previous topic, "Qualitative and Quantitative Changes," because she'd wanted to brush up on her own knowledge.
But she hadn't expected that, as the lesson went on, it would feel as though she were teaching herself.
It was a strange feeling.
But it was also interesting and useful.
It seemed she really did need to keep teaching this class.
And so...
After happily finishing her lesson, Lan Qingyou floated into her office.
The four Pink Infantry were guarding the office, inside and out.
Meanwhile, she lay down on the bed, which had been rearranged, and reviewed the day's lessons while staring at the ceiling.
She wasn't a professional, qualified teacher.
So she didn't do any lesson planning beforehand.
You could say that the topic for each class was something she'd happened to think of just two days earlier.
Of course...
Sometimes she taught the same thing for several classes in a row.
Those were the easiest.
But today's experience had helped Lan Qingyou fully understand the benefits of teaching.
It wasn't enough to make her spend her free time preparing lessons, the sort of