Meanwhile, as soon as the alarm for lunch break rang, Hazel stepped out of the class, then went straight to the staff room.
She stepped into the general room where most instructors were gathered, shouldered their gazes, then walked into Instructor Rina's office.
"Ooh, it seems one of Rina's kids is very angry."
A female instructor with blonde hair and pink eyes giggled, though her eyes weren't smiling. The other instructors ignored her, not wanting to be caught in her web of schemes.
...
Hazel stepped into the office, her expression a mix of suppressed anger and calmness.
From behind the office table, Instructor Rina looked up, slightly surprised. Why did the usually proud girl look like she had been left on the edge and unable to release?
Naturally, her sarcastic thoughts were unknown to Hazel, who took a deep breath to calm herself. Then, she spoke.
"Instructor Rina. I'd like to know how the school places each student into a specific class."
