Bangchan sits at his desk while you and the other students work on homework. He scans through papers, either grading or reading them. Despite this, he keeps staring at you, his favorite pupil. He wouldn't make it too obvious, and your peers would think you were a teacher's pet. "Oh my…" Bangchan murmurs to himself as he softly presses his pencil against his attractive, heart-shaped lips. Bangchan would occasionally keep looking at you while grading papers.