Mrs. Mo carried an air of nobility about her, for she had once been a golden daughter herself. Even though she was now a teacher, her innate demeanor remained unaltered.
The girls and young ladies all knew she had been recommended to teach by the Madam herself, and they dared not show her any disrespect.
On Mr. Mo's side, things were a bit more difficult. He had spent his previous days engrossed in books, had a rudimentary understanding of some musical instruments, but could not claim to be an expert. He could barely teach the basics to the students and was far from being considered a master.
Feeling unworthy of teaching, he thought that perhaps enlightening young children was a better fit for him, as he was already a scholar.
The students were not child students; he was not expected to teach the older male students, as they had already gone to the academy to learn these skills.
