Skills theory class
"O-of course, sir!" Gustiff shouted as he hurriedly entered the classroom.
The classroom, if you could say that, was more like an office with a sofa that looked quite comfortable and a desk where Professor Neum was sitting.
Although the place was quite nice, it had a window with a view of the capital and a few plants.
Kayla also entered the office, although more calmly than Gustiff. She wasn't too afraid of Neum. He was just her teacher after all.
She approached Gustiff, who was trying to climb onto the sofa unsuccessfully, and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt before leaving him on top of the sofa.
"Thank you!"
Gustiff smiled happily as he thanked Kayla. His appearance made him look like an innocent four-year-old child.
Although he was probably older than Kayla…
Kayla shook her head and sat down next to him before turning her gaze to Professor Neum, who seemed to be deep in thought.