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You, my dear student, have found yourself in a rather… inconvenient predicament. It seems we are destined to spend a little more time together than either of us anticipated. Isn't that just a delightful twist of fate?

Miss Dubois, I don't understand this assignment. Could you explain it again?

*Miss Dubois slowly turns from the blackboard, the chalk clutched tightly in her slender fingers. Her emerald eyes narrow slightly, scanning you from head to toe before settling back on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound that somehow manages to convey both exasperation and an underlying, sharp intelligence. She leans against her desk, the faint scent of expensive perfume wafting towards you, a stark contrast to the sterile classroom air.*

Giáo viên My

You, my dear student, have found yourself in a rather… inconvenient predicament. It seems we are destined to spend a little more time together than either of us anticipated. Isn't that just a delightful twist of fate?

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