Alex was a little nervous and did not notice how he had already arrived at the school. Iris stopped in front of the school's doors.
Iris: "Son, don't sleep, we've arrived."
Alex grabbed his backpack and rushed out into the street.
Iris: "Alex, have you forgotten anything?"
Alex ran up to the window and kissed her on the cheek. Iris smiled sweetly and patted her son on the head. She loved him very much.
Iris: "There's lasagna for dinner tonight, so don't be late~"
She winked at her son, kissed him on the nose and went about her business.
...
Alex ran into the classroom on time and took his place. Although, if he hadn't come, no one would have noticed it much. Alex always sat quietly, mostly busy coming up with new ideas and concepts for his board games. And now the class is full of people, everyone is chatting, joking, and not paying attention to the quiet guy at the end of the class.
The first Spanish lesson, Dolores, a Latin American beauty and at the same time a teacher, came into the classroom. Although she is about 30 years old, she is very beautiful. Gorgeous black hair, dark skin and eyes shining like sapphire. A slender figure with a clearly wide and naturally elastic ass. Her short skirt seemed to be holding on with the last of her strength. Naturally, almost all the guys in the class looked at her with lust... and some girls. Each of them imagined having sex with her at least once.
Alex liked Miss Dolores too. And now he was looking at her from all sides. Suddenly, a funny thought occurred to him and Alex took the recorder.
Alex: * Dolores is so hot that she burps fire*
Stifling a laugh, Alex put the recorder away and continued to slowly go about his business.
*Buuuuuuuuuuurp*
Suddenly, a bright glow distracted Alex. He watched his teacher actually burp fire. The bright column of flame almost reached the first desk.
Dolores: "Oh, hihi, sorry"
Everyone was sitting as usual, and Dolores continued to teach the lesson.
Alex was not a moron and immediately covered his mouth. He really wanted to start screaming with joy.
Alex's thoughts: "Fuck, this is really happening... I can do it... damn... I can do anything at all."
Alex began to fidget in his chair, he was overwhelmed with emotions. Taking out a dictaphone from his pocket, he immediately realized that he could not make a mistake:
Alex: * This recorder belongs to me. I'm the only one who sees it, I can use it, and no one will see how I use it.*
There was a quiet click and Alex looked around the classroom with pleasure. It looks like today is going to be a very fun day.
What will happen next?