One day, I was suddenly gathered in a meeting room, and the teacher told me, "I'm going to check the developmental status of everyone who has reached the secondary sexual characteristics." A scary-looking uncle was sitting and suddenly asked, "Do you have pubic hair?" For a moment, my head was blank and I couldn't answer. Her embarrassment brought tears to her eyes, which she desperately endured. What happened after that was ambiguous, but only a lukewarm feeling remained in her vagina.