In the classroom today at eleven, All the students were exhausted and lazy, So Kevin and I decided to do something crazy. To light up the class, we passed a rumour that Our class teacher, Miss Bloomer, is dating Mr. Miller — The sports teacher known for his killer looks and physique. And suddenly, the whole class buzzed with gossip — not a single student looked weak. As soon as she arrived, We took out our books and straightened ourselves, Ready to study and strive. But we were shocked to see Mr. Miller Peeking into the classroom with a blush on his face, Weakly holding a stick, with a rush of emotions he embraced. I guess Mr. Miller heard what we joked about, But didn’t stop us — maybe there was something he thought about, Something real he felt inside, Which was clear on his face — it couldn’t be denied.