Perhaps a Coincidence?
As they walked in a separate way, Sofia speed up her pace, almost jogging towards her classroom. Her right hand was holding her hair to prevent the strands from flying everywhere. Even so, she sprinted with a dignified style that some school staff could not help but gawked at her figure.
When she arrived, it was just in time as her teacher was approaching to enter the room. Sofia halted her steps and casually combed her hair with her fingers.
"Good afternoon, ma'am," she politely greeted while slightly panting. She stood straight and let her teacher walk ahead.
"Mmn. I've seen what happened at the gate, Miss Su. You've handled it with proper decency. I could tell that you are experienced in neutralizing such incidents. Well done!" her teacher praised and took the liberty to step inside the room. A small book was in her hand with a scribbled bold font. But, Sofia could not read the title as some letters were concealed by her fingers.