Originally, Lin Nianhe thought having only ten desks in a classroom was too few and definitely not enough.
But when she brought the students back to the classroom and assigned seats, there were still four empty desks at the back of the room.
That meant there were only twelve students in her class.
Hmm, even fewer than the private elite school she had attended; their village school was almost brushing shoulders with an international first-class teaching environment.
Lin Nianhe watched them, taking comfort in her thoughts amid the difficulties.
Before today, she had helped educate her aunts, watched numerous videos of highly skilled teachers, and even taught Niuwa and practiced her skills.
But now, facing those clear eyes, Lin Nianhe found herself at a loss for words.
