This isn’t a classroom. You’re not a student.
You’re a walking collection of mistakes.

In your ears, the icy voice of Ms. Yang whispers:
“You idiot. You got that wrong? Pathetic.”
Each word slices like a red pen across a failed exam.
Each lash of her whip? A tender reminder of traditional Asian discipline.

Feel the fear. Embrace the tradition.
This isn’t ASMR.
This is industry-grade punishment.

Ms. Yang’s after-class tutoring starts now.
Come closer. No, closer.
Recommended for hopeless masochists only.