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When I was in high school I had a biology teacher, probably in her late 30’s/early 40’s, who had a reputation for flirting with her male students.
One of my classmates was a football player, a very nice kid and very good looking, but not the best student. I remember at one point, before a test, the boy saying he had studied for almost 2 hours; he was so determined to do well. In my school, 65 was a passing grade.
She failed him with a 64. He was devastated, and began to cry at his desk. What happened next I will never forget: the teacher smiled, said “awww”, sat on his lap, and kissed his cheek.
She thought it was cute that this kid was crying, and don’t even get me started on how inappropriate it was of her to sit on his lap and kiss him, cheek or no. The rest of us just sat there, completely dumbfounded. I had never liked that particular teacher, but after that I loathed her.
Source:qoura post by Amy Christa