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He doesn't know how many times the grunt of exasperation was heard. Alvaro was annoyed every time a student passed by or actually entered the teacher's room for God knows what reason. Must have deliberately glanced at him for a moment.

Alvaro still has to wait for the entrance bell; that's why he hasn't been told to find his own class. Remember, as a transfer student. Not a native student, who automatically looks for a new class on his own, according to the list of names that have been posted on the school website. So, they will be escorted to class by the teacher.

Indeed, the uneasiness he felt at this time began to diminish, unlike earlier on the way to the teacher's room. Even more so after Alvano went first. So, that was that.

"Van-eh, uhm, Alvaro." The teacher, named Mrs. Zuai, was immediately awkward for saying the wrong name. It's understandable, because they are very similar and it takes a long time for ordinary people to be able to distinguish them. Gradually, Mrs. Zuai began