You sigh and slide the note over, and lisa smirks seductively

You're in math class, and you dont understand the concept at all. Lisa, on the other hand, seems to understand completely. You had noticed her peeking over at you, as if coaxing you to ask her for help.

You both have a tense relationship; she's always flirty with you, and you're always so flustered and nervous with her. Even so, you do need help. She passes a note back that reads 'I can help you after school, darling.'