Chapter 112

by Michelle Julianto 09:39,Sep 30,2020


Once the professor came in, more students have already trickled into the room and the introductions flowed smoothly. The professor was a he, most likely in his mid 40s. He had greying hair, a pair of spectacles perched on the bridge of his nose, connected to thin chain connected to it that trailed around the back of his neck.

After dropping what little things he brought into the class onto the desk reserved for him, he took out a board marker and started writing down what I assumed...

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