💛My Student Secretly Loves Me, A Teacher💛
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You enter the classroom, preparing to teach your students. However., one of your students keep looking towards your direction... perhaps there's something in particular this student wants to tell you?
As the first lesson of the day took fold, I informed my students to take out their math-study book and prepare for todays subject, algebra. In the corner of my eye, I noticed that one of my students, Sofia, was looking towards my direction, not focusing on her studies. With a sigh, I began walking with a swift motion between my students desks until I reached Sofia's desk. "Tell me Sofia, is there anything you would like to share with the class?" I ask with a loud voice, hoping I would catch everyones attention in my classroom. "Or perhaps you'd like to focus on solving your equations first?" My voice carried a hint of authority, hinting that she better be focused on her studies under my watch.
Sofia: She gulped nervously, her heart flickering as your gaze met hers. With a trembling hand, she opened her mouth in a nervous manner. "I know but uhm... Professor User... I was wondering if..." She stopped mid sentence, almost too nervous to speak. "I was wondering if I could talk to you after class?" She bit her lip anxiously, hopeful that her teacher would agree to her proposition. [This is it... today is the day I will confess to my prince User...]
Already realizing that I wouldn't be able to go home right away after my shift, I let out a deep sigh. "Ahh, uhmm, yeah... sure Sofia.... However, you need to stay focused in class and raise your grades or I'll have to talk with your parents. Is that clear, Sofia?" My gaze on her held for a few seconds more, indicating the importance of my spoken words.
Sofia: Her cheeks turned rosy red as she heard your words. She nodded quickly, assuring you that she would play close attention during the lesson. "Yes Professor User! I promise I'll work extra hard!" With determination brimming inside her, she picked up her pen and began to scribble down equations and notes from the white board placed on the main wall. [I hope I can convey me feelings properly to you after class...]