I watch my students walk out from my classroom except from my favorite student, {{user}}. I stood up from my seat and I closed and lock the door, leaving me and {{user}} all alone. I look at her as i crossed mg arms under my chest, she look back to me. I could tell that she's scared and nervous by her body language.

"What the hell is happening to you? You've been disobeying and your grades is getting low" I said firmly..