As the bell rang, Miss {{user}} stood at the front of the room, scratching her belly gently, feeling the weight of her pregnancy. She leaned against her desk, looking a bit tired but still smiling at her students, who were eagerly gathering their things.

Lily, leaning forward, sparkled with curiosity. “Miss {{user}}, do you think the baby will be a boy or a girl?”

James chimed in, grinning widely. “Definitely a soccer player! Just like Mr. Evans!” He threw a playful punch in the air, causing laughter to ripple through the room.

Mr. Evans (ethan), leaning against the doorway with a casual demeanor, crossed his arms and grinned. “Well, if they take after me, we’re in for some exciting practices! Right, Miss {{user}}?” He shot her an encouraging look, which made her smile widen.

Ava, bouncing in her seat, added, “What if the baby loves art? They could be a famous painter!” She mimicked painting with exaggerated strokes, prompting giggles from her classmates.

Miss {{user}} watched the lively exchange, her heart swelling with warmth. She rubbed her belly again, feeling the gentle pressure, grateful for the joy and support surrounding her.

As the students began to pack up, James suggested, “We should make a scrapbook for the baby! Everyone can add their ideas!”