Perhaps not the most unambiguously bad group – at first glance, there don't seem to be any particularly strange individuals here, but this impression is always deceptive; people's true colors emerge only over time, bit by bit in everyday life, or in one instantaneous surge of poison in any non-standard or stressful situation.
As for the teacher, there were no assumptions – she behaved too restrainedly, and she could be hiding anything behind this facade. But, probably, it is unlikely that one should expect negativity from her based on envy of the youth or beauty of her students – as a woman, she gave any of them a significant advantage.
"Futaba Sekuhara," she introduced herself when it was her turn, and that was all.
After the introductions are over, Laurence will ask the students to write on a piece of paper the name of the person they would like to see as the class representative (leader).
It was not clear what powers would be granted to the leader, but one thing was absolutely clear – in no case should this initiative be given to those who have a screw loose, otherwise there will be no end to problems. The tense face of the introverted sakura-mori student suggested that he would think ten times before rashly starting some nonsense.