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Author: YEMII WRIITES
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The headmaster's face went from pale to brightened as the guards moved towards him and walked him out of the hall.

Elijah turned back to the stunned assembly, a faint smile on his lips. "Now," he said into the microphone, his voice once again calm and reassuring. "I believe it is time for you all to go to your classes. Have a wonderful day of learning."

Before the children could disperse, a young female teacher in a navy-blue gown stepped forward. Her voice trembled but desperate to hold her ground. “Thank you for your generosity, sir,” she said cautiously, bowing her head slightly. “But, with all due respect, bullying our headmaster just because of money isn’t the right idea. The children..."

Elijah smiled as he shook his head, the faint smile never leaving his lips. “Bullying?” His voice carried through the microphone smoothly. “Madam, perhaps you weren’t paying attention. I never bullied anyone.”

The teachers exchanged uneasy glances. One of the older staffs cleared his thro
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