Chapter C - The End Class (part 2)

The teacher opened the door and entered. The classroom became silent immediately as the students returned to their seats.

"Everyone, we have a new student to join us."

The teacher announced monotonously. Her tone completely changes when she is in front of the class, and I can only guess why.

My gaze fell to the students in front of me, and how I am surprised that most of them are female.

A similar system was also used at schools back in my world. At my high school, there was also an 'End' class just like this one, and the majority of the students there are boys. Probably because most types of boys just preferred to play around at school instead of being the studious type, which is completely understandable.

But here, it's the opposite. The end class is filled with females? I wonder what's going on.

There are twenty five students in total. Around sixteen of them are female, and nine are male. I took note of each and every single one of their faces so I can remember them later on.

"Rize, please introduce yourself."

I nodded at the teacher and I turned my gaze to them, then I put on a demeaning grin.

"You all know me. No need for introduction."

I said as I acted bowing like a knight. 

Instantly, some of the students looked annoyed. They all remembered how I caused the ruckus back at the ceremony. Though, some of them do look like they are ignoring me, which I respected more.

Those who are intelligent are definitely going to ignore my taunts. And among those intelligent ones, I bet there will be monsters hiding.

"Ahaha... Rize, you may sit on the back."

"Thank you."

I turned away from the teacher and began walking to the back. 

That's... when the first incident happened.

One of the male students moved his hand as soon as I walked past his seat. His hand was about to touch me--Specifically, my butt.

GRPP!!!

"Aaaaahhh!!!!---"

He screamed so loudly as I held his hand higher.

KRRRTKKKK!!!!!!

"AAAAHHHHHHKKK!!!!!!!!"

He screamed even louder as the bones on his right hand turned to pieces. I gripped even harder and caused some fracture on his bones, that he might not be able to touch anything for the rest of his life. 

"... Apologize."

"S-SORRY!!!!!"

I let go of his hand and casted the healing magic. His hand was healed in an instant, and I continued my march towards my seat.

He stared at his hand that was broken before. Now, not even a scar or a bruise was left. Everyone else can only stare at me with confusion as I sat down and placed my leg on top of the table.

Fuck yeah, delinquent!

To think I was a goody two shoes before... What a waste of talent.

"O-Okay, we will continue with the class!"

The homeroom teacher said hesitatingly. She then turned to her table and opened the book, and I can see her sweating a little. 

Sorry, Miss... but this needs to be done. He was about to touch my butt.

The class continued on. The teacher began explaining some stuff about this world's version of algebra, which was... very basic to me. But, I looked around the class, and some of them were actually studying very hard and tried to learn.

Only a handful of them actually still fixed their eyes on me sometimes. I'm not sure if those are hateful stares or just curious because they turned away so quickly.

"Next, let's answer some of the questions in the book!"

Oh, yeah... I don't have a book.

I don't know if I needed one, but it seemed everyone received it on the first day of class.

The teacher then calls the students one by one to answer the questions. She would write the questions on the board first before calling a student to answer.

What the hell... Those are some low tier questions.

A + 16 = 9? 

Seriously?

Well it is the first number, but that's a junior school level of math. 

Miss, can we start teaching derivatives or calculus sh*t!??

Not that... I'm good at… those things I just mentioned... but that's exactly why we need to study it!!

The students are having quite the hard time trying to figure out the answers because some questions are actually harder than the other. One by one, the teacher calls in some students and they can't answer some.

And if they can't answer it, the teacher would let the student ask a friend to help them answer.

There are cases where even the friend didn't know how to answer, and they ended up making a group of four in the front. Well seeing the question, it was quite harder than the rest. 

No, it's the hardest. That's the final question.

"All right, even he can't do it! Then find someone else!"

The student in front pondered over who to ask, but everyone else was either dumber or already answered. And finally, his gaze dropped at me.

He pointed his finger at me. I turned around to see if there's anyone behind me, and there isn't.

"All right, then. Rize, please come forward."

The teacher said to me, and I calmly stood up and walked to the board. As I walk, I can feel the weird stares being shot at me from all over the room. 

I guess everyone is quite curious about me, huh?

"I... know that you just arrived at the academy. But, I'm just wondering if you can answer the question, Rize?"

The teacher offered me the marker, and it does look like she is hesitating. However, I only took the marker from her hand quite quickly, wrote down the answer, and then hurriedly walked back to my seat.

The teacher was quite surprised by what I did, and she stared at the answer before clapping her hands.

"It's... correct! Well done!"