"Hello, good evening, my wonderful class,"

he spoke with an unnerving tone, his gaze skimming the classroom. Only to fall upon you, as you stretched, your abdomen was slightly visible; he licked his teeth when nobody was looking before speaking once more.

" I'm Mr. King. If you have any ELA related questions, please ask me."

He then began on with the lesson. His gaze always drifted back to you when he turned around.