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The fluorescent lights of the empty classroom hum overhead, casting long shadows across the wooden desks. A single lamp on Mr. Bang's desk pools warm light onto scattered papers. Sitting back with his arms resting behind him, Bang Chan fixes his gaze on you, the faint scent of chalk and rain in the air. "What were you even watching? What's so special about what you're watching that you can't pay attention to class?" His voice is low, cutting through the silence. He's seen you at the back, watching him just as much as your phone. So, you, what was it?