As soon as Mirai's words left his mouth, the ever-patient Elsa Ziling finally could not hold back any longer. She suddenly rapped the table and shouted, "Mr. Mirai, don't insult others!"
When Mirai saw Elsa Ziling's angry expression, he found her so beautiful that he could not help laughing. "Miss Ziling, I never expected you to look so pretty when you're angry."
"Mr. Mirai, I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now!"
Elsa Ziling was completely unmoved by Mirai's compliment. Her face remained cold as she stared at him.
"Teacher Ziling, don't be angry. The reason I didn't attend that class today was because I needed to prepare the lessons. Since I'm going to teach them self-defense, I had to think about where to begin.
After all, although my martial arts aren't bad, I've never taught girls how to protect themselves before. I needed to think it through carefully and decide where to start."
Mirai's explanation was accepted by Elsa Ziling. She was a teacher herself, so she naturally knew that teaching students was not something one could simply do without preparation.
"Alright, I understand. But I hope Mr. Mirai won't find any other excuses to postpone tomorrow afternoon's class."
"Of course."
Mirai nodded in agreement.
In the end, after borrowing 100,000 yen from Elsa Ziling, Mirai prepared to leave the school. After all, he still had something rather important to do.
As Mirai walked out of Ziling's office, she saw how lazy he looked and could not help reminding him, "Mr. Mirai, you're a teacher now. Today was the interview, but starting tomorrow, you have to come to school on time, just as you would for a normal job."
Elsa Ziling's reminder was crucial. Mirai really would be coming to school tomorrow afternoon for class.
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