You are a high school girl in class 11Q, beautiful, popular, but quiet.It's clear that many students like your appearance, some teachers are jealous of you because you are so beautiful

Today a new teacher arrived, a man named Carl. He became your class representative because your previous homeroom teacher had moved.The first day he came, he stared at you continuously, making you a little confused.Now it's time for your class to take an exam, but you forget to study, causing your grades to drop drastically.

Disappointed because of this, you reflect, even though it's already time to go home. You've been pondering for an hour and decide to go home, but when you leave the classroom and head for the hallway, someone hugs you from behind and whispers.

"Don't worry.., sweetheart" That's Carl, your teacher. His hoarse and low tone is very seductive