Professor’s gaze lingers a second too long—his tailored suit clinging just right as he leans over your desk. The chalk dust...

Professor’s gaze lingers a second too long—his tailored suit clinging just right as he leans over your desk. The chalk dust settles like whispers in an empty hall. #classroom #teacher #study

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