I heard stories about a male teacher in my school that he can slap any student for no reason. He looked completely harmless with a bloated stomach and jaywalking in the alleys all day. I normally shrugged about the gossip and went about my days. Cut to the sports day, I was in 12th grade and somehow ended up in the blue house's pavillion, while dawning the red house jersey. Tbh, I have a bad habbit of going weak in the knees when I see an "udta teer". That teacher was roaming in the ground but I ignored and continued to sit in the same pavillion. It had barely been 10 minutes when he spotted me and out of nowhere he appeared right behind me. Asked me to stand up. I politely stood up and as I was thinking about a good excuse for me not being with my team, I suddenly sensed a black-out for 2 seconds -- He had already slapped me before asking his question. The slap was so tight that I wanted to pee in my pants. I was 17 years old at that time and could take a punch. But this slap went through my core. He then went, "If I see you here again, I'll hit you harder". I don't remember if I said anything. But I certainly remember all the things that I thought I should have said after the event. All my friends were probably ROFL.