Her Cancellation of the Engagement novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47 This is The Newly Hired Homeroom Teacher

Gianna hailed a taxi and told the driver to go to Ranson High School. Upon arrival, she paid the fare and went straight to Mr. Galvan's office.

Having never been to Ranson High School before, she casually asked a student for directions and quickly found her way.

Just as she reached the door of Mr. Galvan's office, she heard voices coming from inside.

Gianna swore that she didn't intentionally eavesdrop and it was because the door was simply left open.

The people inside were talking, and she didn't feel comfortable barging in, so she decided to wait outside.

As a result, their conversation became crystal clear to her ears.

"Mr. Galvan, I really can't handle Class 18. Last time, those students put a trash can over my head and beat me up. I'm still not fully healed from the injuries. Please spare me. If you insist on assigning me to Class 18, I'll have no choice but to resign."

Gianna glanced at the office. The person speaking was a male teacher in his forties, wearing a pair of glasses and looking quite refined. He was rubbing one of his arms with his other hand, his face expressing a great deal of pain.

"I can't handle them either. They've put cockroaches and bugs in my textbooks before, but this time they went as far as putting a mouse in there. Mr. Galvan, you know I'm terrified of mice." Another female teacher in her thirties said, "These students are stubborn and unyielding. I truly have no way to handle them."

"Mr. Galvan, please don't make things difficult for us. It's not that we're not responsible or unwilling to teach. We simply can't handle it. We're here to teach, not to sacrifice ourselves!" Another male teacher beside them added.

Mr. Galvan sighed silently. "I understand you're all feeling wronged, but we can't just let it go. I've received orders from leaders. If Class 18 continues to perform like in previous years with no students being admitted to universities, Ranson High School will lose its status as an elite private school."

Mr. Galvan was also helpless regarding the teachers' complaints. Rheinsville City was a second-tier city with many high schools, but Ranson High School was the only elite private school in the area.

The tuition fees at the elite private school were very high, but every year there were still many people scrambling to get in. This had led to difficulties in enrollment for many ordinary schools.

In particular, Ranson High School had a notorious class, Class 18, Grade 3.

The students in this class were all wealthy and influential second-generation individuals. Due to their poor academic performance, they were placed in the same class during the grouping process. These students were usually spoiled and caused trouble. When they gathered together, things escalated even further.

Bullying teachers and classmates were commonplace.

The problem was that Mr. Galvan couldn't expel them!

Because the families of these students donated things to the school.

Although he was Mr. Galvan and had the authority to expel other students, he did not have the power to do so for Class 18, as this decision could only be made by the school board.

But the nature of Class 18 was too severe and had seriously affected other students. As a result, many parents have filed joint complaints, and the higher-ups took it seriously, demanding that Class 18 be rectified. If no one from Class 18 was admitted to universities this year, the school's elite status would be revoked.

The school board members were now in a panic and urgently asked Mr. Galvan to find a solution.

But what could he do?

"We also understand that this is related to the school's reputation, but Mr. Galvan, Class 18... is really not a place for people to go. We all want to live a few more years!" One of the teachers said.

Mr. Galvan was extremely troubled. He sat down, drank a glass of water, and remained silent for a while.

When he looked up, he noticed someone standing outside the door. Upon closer inspection, he became delighted and quickly stood up from his chair. "Ms. Geller, you've finally arrived!"

This was great!

His savior had come!

Someone would finally deal with those demons!

His spring was coming!

"Mr. Galvan," Gianna walked in and greeted him.

"I feel much more at ease seeing you here."