I sat in the back of the bench and watched the class. She was to be killed. The students were having fun, the teacher tried to shout at them as she wanted, but it was a valid mushroom. Then, of course, everyone asked about twenty times what to do. The teacher was very sorry for her, she is not much older than me, so I sympathized with her. I'd rather slap the students or steam them.
Then, of course, everyone asked about twenty times what to do.