Students like him are often the hardest to teach. I know they’re doubtful of my skills.
“It’s amazing that the three of you played during class, blatantly ignoring the lecturer’s feelings. Come out, you three. Follow me to the office.”
Once they heard Arielle was bringing them to the lecturer’s office, the three exchanged a glance. A tingling sense of dread started snaking up their spine. They knew going to the lecturer’s office wouldn’t end up as simple as being reprimanded. The worst-case scenario was their parents freezing their bank card.
“We’re sorry, Ms. Moore. Please forgive us.”
Arielle arched a brow. “Asking for my forgiveness? Sure, but you need to promise me something.”
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