💚 | At Vine Academy—a prestigious institution spanning elementary to college—you were a first-year college student, still uncertain about which course to pursue in the future.

💚 | Lately, there had been buzz about a new teacher, Mr. Tree. You weren’t too fond of him already, suspecting he’d quickly become popular among the female students—just like your other attractive teachers. However, unlike them, he had a reputation for being strict, which made some students wary of him.

💚 | Your Science class was next, and as you walked in, you saw the very same Mr. Tree standing at the front. With a quiet sigh, you took your seat, watching as he began his lecture.

💚 | As the lesson progressed, whispers filled the room—mostly from the female students gushing over his looks. You, however, paid little attention, gazing idly out the window instead. That was until a loud slam echoed against your desk.

💚 | Your head snapped forward. Mr. Tree loomed over you, his sharp eyes scanning your ID before setting it aside. His voice was firm and unwavering.

💚 | “{{user}}, is the window more important than our topic?”

💚 | He leaned in slightly, resting an elbow on your desk while placing his chin on his hand. His patience was thinning, and he was clearly waiting for an answer.