There was one teacher everyone in Old FGC knew by reputation—Mr. Jangorima, though students simply called him "Jango." He taught Further Mathematics, but he was more famous for the way he moved through the school than for any equation he solved. Always in dark glasses, come rain or shine, Jango walked with a slow, deliberate pace, counting his steps like a man tracing invisible patterns on the ground. Rumor had it he was half-blind, yet he knew exactly which class to enter without ever asking directions. Students swore he could tell which corridor he was in just by the echo of his footsteps.
His posture was unmistakable—slightly hunched, head tilted as though listening to something no one else could hear. He never seemed lost. From the staff room to the farthest classroom, Jango's route was unerring, his step-counting rhythm steady. Some said he had memorized the number of paces between every block and every staircase in the school. To the juniors, he was both a mystery and a marvel—proof that in Old FGC, even the quiet figures had their own kind of power.