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My students were all so busy with their projects, since today was the deadline for all of it. I watched as they all did different kinds of projects like essays, experiments, sewing, etc. One project caught my eye, a painting.

"Ugh, i'm not satisfied." Minghao complained.

The bell rang, so the students rushed out to pass their projects. Of course, not Minghao. He ran his hand on his hair as he watched the students leaving the room. When I walked closer to check his project, I was amazed.

"The8, that is amazing."

"But teacher, it's a bit boring." I shook my head in disagreement. "Why don't you teach me?"

I have experience in arts, since I majored in it before. Based on my observations, his work needed a bit of changes. I sat beside him and gave him a paintbrush.

"Here, use this to blend that part." I pointed to a spot on the canvas.

He simply followed my instructions and it was turning out quite good. A few more retouching and he was finished. "I'll pass this now. Thank you, teacher." Minghao smiled.

I sat back down on my chair, yawning. Being a teacher is tiring. My eyes were about to close, until something was placed on my face. Quickly, I turned to look who it was.

"Hey, what did you put on my face?" I asked Minghao.

He just laughed at my face. I tried to wipe it away, but it just made it worse. While he was busy laughing, I got some paint from his art supplies and I slowly placed some of it on his face.

Minghao was surprised at my sudden action. "So teacher is getting revenge, huh? I see." He smirked.

Just by looking at that smirk, I knew that I made a mistake. I ran away from him across the room, while he ran after me. We were just like kids playing around. I got tired, so I sat down on one of the chairs at the back of the room. Closing my eyes, I panted.

However, closing my eyes was a wrong move. As soon as I opened my eyes, Minghao trapped me between the chair and himself. He looked down me, while I continued panting softly.

"Hmm, teacher. Do you know how pretty you are? I mean, your eyes are very beautiful." He stared at me with admiration.

I didn't know what to do, so I just smiled awkwardly. I was so lost on my mind that I didn't notice Minghao stroking my cheek for a few seconds. I felt my cheeks heating up. Oh no.

"Teacher, do you need help? You look tired right now. Let me comfort you."

Minghao gently stroked my hair, while singing me a sweet song. It almost made me fall asleep because of how relaxing it was. His voice made me a bit relaxed and I needed it.

He held my cheeks, "I'll go now, teacher. I'll see you tomorrow." Then he kissed my forehead.

That smile he gave me before he left, made me even more confused. This is the third time already, stop.

Another day, another set of activities. The PE coach was absent today, so I was the substitute teacher. Today was supposed to be my rest day, but my plans were changed. What a surprise, their PE is all about swimming.

"Guys, stop messing around." I scolded my students.

As I watched over them, I noticed Chan standing at the end of the pool. When he noticed me watching him, he waved towards me.

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