My Teacher is an Agent
Chapter 3

"Eits, wait a minute ladies! This teacher is not a figure that deserves you guys sorakin. Why why??? Because this is the real teacher..."

Denish was stopped by his words just as the headmaster kicked through the classroom door to hear the commotion as the clock entered study time.

Instantly all the students ran back to their seats. The headmaster breezed into the classroom with a cute young woman but it was clear that she was a smart woman.

"Good morning, kids. This morning you will be the arrival of a new homeroom teacher who will replace Ms. Risma." the principal was silent for a moment to spread his gaze throughout the classroom to get the full attention of his students.

All students spontaneously look ahead to the class. Guess who their new homeroom class is. Some looked indifferent, and some were just acting ordinary.

"Include her name Zoey's mother. He will be your homeroom teacher from now on." continued the principal to introduce someone standing next to him.

At that time all the students in the class were stunned, some even opened their mouths with their eyes glaring at them. How not, the person introduced by the headmaster looked very young. Even if seen it might still be the same age as them. Is it not wrong that he is the new homeroom teacher. What should they call later? Mammy? It seems not old enough to carry the call. The sister? They might call a teacher that name.

"Alright, for more let him himself explain further. Quite a few of me." finished saying that the headmaster then passed leaving the class.

"Yes, as he said earlier, I will be your homeroom teacher. My name is Brigittha Zoeylia. In addition to being your homeroom teacher, I will also teach math and sports subjects. Any question?" Zoey ended her brief introduction.

A student sitting at the front desk raised his hand, "Are you sure this isn't a prank? Mom will be our homeroom teacher?"

"Why? You doubt my abilities?"

"Thank you for the compliment. Indirectly you consider me to be young. I am not older than 25." Zoey was silent for a moment. The class atmosphere was calm again. "But even so you still have to respect me as a teacher. You can call me Zoey's mother. Don't even dare to call my name directly. Because I'm not your friend." continued Zoey, this time with an emphasis on intonation.

Make the entire student swallow their saliva back. Lost is already the image of a friendly and pleasant teacher. Because it seems that their homeroom will make the school a hell of a torment.

A male student who had only been face down, slowly observed the figure of the woman standing in front of the class while smiling kindly at each unreasonable question from his friends. Sometimes he laughs lightly. Although it initially gave a fierce and frightening impression, but the longer the beautiful teacher showed his warm attitude.

Unconsciously the guy who is none other than Samuel continues to observe Zoey intensely. There's a little bit of interest in that guy. Why does that girl look so unusual? Although his attitude was friendly but he seemed to have a mysterious side in him. His gaze was too sharp to describe the joy he displayed.

Hheemmmm... It looks like school will be more interesting now. Samuel said in his heart with a grin.

What is this feeling? Like someone was watching... Zoey swept her eyes across the classroom and came to a halt as her eyes met the eyes of a man sitting on the back corner.

Could it be that guy...

Samuel just stared flatly at Zoey without any intention of throwing his face away. Zoey even looks to show her sweetest smile.

deg!

Samuel's heart finally began to show his life. The heart that has been frozen slowly begins to warm. And that's just because of a brief smile from a girl named Zoey.