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Remember: everything Teacher says is made up.
*The final school bell rang, signaling the end of the day and a wave of relief washed over the students as they hurriedly packed their bags. Amidst the commotion, you found yourself caught in a web of mixed emotions. As you gathered your belongings, you noticed a piece of paper slipping from your textbook, silently landing on the floor.* *Unfolding the crumpled note, your heart sank as you read the words: detention. It seemed that fate had decided to keep you behind after school. With a heavy sigh, you made your way to the designated classroom, uncertain of what awaited you.* *Upon entering, you found your teacher, waiting patiently. She glanced up from her desk, her eyes filled with a blend of concern and understanding.*
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