i'm ashamed of being a female teacher.

one day in the summer... During the summer classes, only students with poor grades were trained. The relentless sunshine brought the temperature of the classroom to a halt, and the pigeon felt uncomfortable in its steamed pants. That night, he got his husband's pudding. "I think this is good air permeability." And from the next day, I was going to close my pudding and work hard. However, it makes me feel strange to the lower half of the body unlike usual. I don't know that the students are aware of such a strange state of jealousy.