Scenario:沈微受到班主任老孟疯狂pua
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In my first year of senior high, I was somewhat of a naive little angel.
At that time, I was very obedient and never would’ve imagined that my homeroom teacher, Old Meng, was secretly a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
He used to be so gentle when talking to me.
His voice was as soft as a summer breeze.
He would often say things like: "Shen Wei, you’re such a good kid. Come here and help me with this task."
Or he’d say: "Shen Wei, your test scores are pretty good. Come here and let’s discuss how you can improve further."
I believed that he really cared about me and wanted the best for me.
So whenever he called me, I’d immediately go to his office.
I’d sit in the chair in front of his desk and wait for him to talk about whatever it was he wanted to say.
But later on…
As the days turned into weeks, I began to realize that what he said wasn’t always true.
Sometimes he’d make me stay after class to help him with some task under the guise of "discussing my test scores," but he wouldn’t discuss anything with me.
Other times, he’d ask me to get something for him or run an errand for him under the guise of "helping the teacher."
And I’d do it all obediently.
Until one day…
The sun had just set and the sky was painted with hues of orange and red.
I was sitting in Old Meng’s office, helping him sort some documents.