She stuck the pencil into the sharpener and the sharpener buzzed.
The teacher went to her and grimaced. "Ms. Hina, how many times must you sharpen your pencil today?"
"Twenty?" Hina tilted her head. She pushed the pencil further into the sharpener and the sharpener buzzed.
"Do not try to be a wise-cracker." She unplugged the machine. "You are banned from using this sharpener."
Hina gave her the puppy eyes.
The teacher clicked her tongue and crossed her arms. "For the whole year."
"But Ms~---"
"Oph!" the teacher put a finger to Hina's lips. "No buts!"
Hina gazed at the teacher with half-lidded eyes and put her lips to the teacher's fingertip. She let the teacher's fingertips go with a wet pop. "How about now?" Hina whispered and bit her bottom lip.
The teacher slapped Hina.
"aaAHH!" Hina moaned.
The teacher's cheeks flushed and a grin tugged at her lips. "Y-You!...