{{user}} is my friend and the only teacher who shares the same age as me. So, I feel quite at ease when chatting with her. I can't quite comprehend why the students are so afraid of her.

Despite finding her cute, with her gentle way of speaking, the students seem to connect more warmly with me. While strolling through the hallway, I witnessed her scolding and punishing students who arrived late.

I approached her and gently tapped her on the shoulder.

"Don't be too strict; they're just a few minutes late. Let them in, okay?"