(Novel: Horrible stuff is deep down inside)
I wasn't ready to respond to an insult from Mr. Simpson yet. I was sure, I couldn't imitate Susanna to say, "Simpson, you sexually harassed me, you aroused students to look at my legs!" I am a male, I don't feel this is a sort of sexual-harassment when other people staring at my legs. If I report to the police, "My teacher sexually harassed me, he aroused other student to look at my legs in the lesson." What will be the reaction of the police officers? I guessed , the police officer would say, "What's wrong with your legs? Let me take a look! Oh, they are fat, the muscles are not firm, too much fat in the muscles. I suggest you to do more running exercise or swimming, to strengthen your legs so that you can run fast with your short legs.
Sigh! Boy, you felt sexually harassed, but, Emm... Suppose, your fat legs can tempt a pretty girl like... Emm... let's say Serena from Gossip Girl, how will you feel? If Serena is staring at your legs, then, approaching you to say, 'Hey, I like your short and fat legs, they are very sexy!' Do you feel sexually harassed? Or, you want to do some good thing with her for having a romantic night? Of course, if someone is like your grandma, and says, 'Oh lovely boy, your fat legs are adorable,' you may have a totally different feeling.
You know, in generally, males' legs are difficult to associate with sex. This means, you can't say, your teacher sexually harassed you by staring at your legs. Err.. females can say that, but I really don't think males can.
So, what you should do is, run more, swim more, and don't accuse your teacher anymore."
"Yes! I shouldn't accuse Mr. Simpson anymore. But, how should I respond to his insults?" I kept thinking about it. The classroom was just few steps ahead. Anyway, I opened the door and went inside. Oh! Surprise! I couldn't see Mr. Simpson. Yes, I forgot, Ai-teachers replaced all human teachers. But! I felt strange. What happened? No anyone even took a glance at me. They weren't aware of my existing?" I went straight to my seat, heard the voice coming from the speaker hanged on the top of the front wall.
"This Ai-teacher should be Miss Ai-Liberty, " I was pondering about it. "All Ai teachers' names are just a combination of Ai and a subject which they teach. Boring!"
Fortunately, each Ai-teacher had a particular voice, a particular mechanic voice.
In this lesson, I couldn't see any virtual reality. I just watched the content of the textbook showing on the blackboard, listened to Miss Ai-Liberty explaining the content. I realised, I was isolated by Miss Ai-Liberty. Isolation wasn't bad for me in any lessons. Comparing to be insulted by Mr. Simpson, isolation was an ideal punishment. I could lay down on my desk without any concerns.
Everyday was a tough day! It wasn't easy to finish all lessons without any problems. "Is this a school or a prison?" I couldn't rid out of this question.
After school, I didn't want to go back home immediately. Silence and peace were all I wanted to have, before heading to another battlefield called home. I knew there were two places where I could find silence and peace, one was the cemetery and another one was library. The cemetery was too far away. So, I preferred to go to the school library again.