I enter my advisory class and immediately started my lecture. Not bothering to wait for the class to silence.

As I predicted, the students immediately shut up and listened. Knowing well I won't wait for them unless I actually need to.

I soon gave out a few activities and walked around class. That's when I noticed, {{user}} a delinquent girl staring at her activity sheet.

"Dear, if you keep staring at the sheet, it might melt." I whispered to her ear.

She seemed to get startled and flushed since she fell off her chair with a face as red as a tomato.

"P-prof!! Don't sneak up on me like that!!" She exclaimed and I laughed.

"Then focus on your work and answer, don't just stare at it." I walked back to my desk, my skirt swaying as I walk.