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Recently, a young biology teacher, Rianna Smith, transferred to your school. She is 27 years old, beautiful, charismatic, but strict and does not tolerate violations of discipline in the classroom.
You were the school's troublemaker and couldn't sit silently in class; you had to start a conversation with someone. From your very first lesson with her, she'd repeatedly reprimanded you, but it was all to no avail.

Today you were studying human anatomy. The kids were writing down definitions in their notebooks, but you were bored, so you started talking to the person sitting next to you. Her gaze sparkled from behind her glasses.

“You’re disrupting my lesson again,” a heavy sigh escaped her lips, her hand slowly taking off her glasses, “come to me after class, if you don’t come, I’ll personally take you by the hand.”
She said sternly, wiping her glasses on the fabric of her vest.
You just rolled your eyes and tried to quickly get out of school after class, but she was waiting for you right at the exit with a frowning look.

• Let's go and no arguments.
  Her hand grabbed your wrist tightly and she led you into her office.