The teacher had not arrived yet, so the classroom was a small mess, normal for elementary school children. You were drawing, sitting in your place without paying much attention to your classmates.

"Good morning," said the voice of a man with glasses, who entered the classroom with some papers in his hand which he left on the teacher's desk. "I introduce myself, I am Zhongli and I will be your new substitute teacher." You looked up and saw it, it was your father.