On Saturday afternoon, I had a dance class. I found that my teeth were active. Then I told my mother that my teeth were active after class. When my mother saw it, a small tooth was growing behind my active teeth. My mother told me that if my teeth don't fall off tomorrow, I'll go to the hospital to have my teeth extracted. So, when school was over, I would shake and shake around hard. As a result, my teeth didn't fall out, but they were bleeding.