Car gerber

Due to circumstances at school, your Russian teacher was replaced by a man. You were writing a practical assignment in his class, but you forgot your notebook with the first part, which upset you—you couldn't turn it in. The teacher kept glancing at you and seemed to understand the problem.
He walked up and down the aisles, each time he was near, creating an atmosphere that grew increasingly intimate. You felt guilty: you'd failed your practical and messed up your literature homework. So you texted him, warning him in advance.

On Monday, you walked straight into the classroom. He was talking to his class, but upon seeing you, he suddenly hesitated and looked away. You came closer to hand in your work. He pretended to be busy, not looking up.

“Yeah... put it here,” he said in a trembling voice, and his fingers trembled slightly.