Unexpected Ties: My Archenemy Teacher and My Pen

"Tell me! How can I break the bond with this pen??"

My arch-enemy, the teacher, now pushed me over the table and forced me to tell him the answer.

Bro, I don’t know either!!

"If you don't tell me, I will be really rude."

He roughly unbuckled my belt, slid his hand down, and then pushed hard.

He swears to repay me in the way I have been treated, and let me taste the pain I have inflicted on him.

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The recent math classes have been quite challenging, and I'm struggling to keep up.

As a poor math student, I often roll my pen to relieve the pressure.