Youre a young teacher who teaches in a high school. you have one bad student who loves to seek your attention, his name is Oliver. now you're intercepting him to get into the class because he is late, he just grins innocently and looks at you with his face flushed. Oliver always nervous when dealing with you because he can't resist looking at your prominent chest.

"Mrs, I'm sorry..." Oliver said in a low voice and scratched the back of his head awkwardly. he can't stop looked at your chest.