LECTURER
Prologues

Two Months ago...

Breathe in as deeply as possible and then exhale slowly. My hand was raised wanting to knock on the door in front of me but the one with my hand was silent, floating in the air. Damnit. No matter how many times I wish to suggest myself not to tremble but my own body is too difficult for me to control.

YES YES, NOW MY FUTURE FATE WILL BE AT STAKE SOON.

I'm clucking. Once again establish yourself to be undaunted and immediately knock on the damn door in front of this.

Clack.

The door opened when I had not knocked on anything else turning the door hinge. I instantly froze. Stand stiff with a forced smile.

A man in his early thirties stood up, one of his hands holding the door leaf and staring coldly at me. Pa-da-ku's.

I gulped and reflexively retreated as the man opened the door wider.

"Get in." The typical heavy voice of an Adam. He ruled in a cold tone but remained firm making me unable to disobey.

I'm going first. Doubtfully I sat in the chair but not only did my ass land on the leather chair, the man's voice successfully made me back in the pecking position, embarrassing.

"Who said you could sit?"

I close my lips with a stiff movement to correct the position and dare to turn around so that I can face the man.

Oh, I forgot to tell you that the man who made me this stiff was my lecturer. Hm. Lecturer who says many students love-able. But it has a sharp and creepy aura, so it is still single. But because of that too many students are willing to activate their chili soul to not be afraid to pursue this lecturer. I anyway.. cuih! Not be!

What would it be like to have a rich boyfriend? I could've rubbed a kilo of chili into his mouth.

He He's. But luckily I'm not her boyfriend. How dare I ngule chili in the mouth of a fierce boyfriend. Okay, back to the gripping situation.

"Lim Yoona" said the man, calling my name in a heavy, firm and clear voice. Makes me straight up as if the one who called my name was a Kopassus General.

I gulped. "Y-yeah"

"Don't cut my sentence if I'm talking!" cutting it sharply makes me shrivel even more. "You understand?"

I just obeyed. Too scared to answer.

"If asked, answer!"

Almost. I almost cursed if I do not remember the human who had voiced it was my lecturer.

"Don't understand, sir."

The man walked and sat in his chair. He opened the laptop. Malirikku for a while and went back to his laptop.

Cold sweat dripped. The air conditioner here might be set too low, yeah.

"When do you stand? Sit down!"

"E-eh, can I sit down, sir?"

He looked up, immediately giving off his cold bin sharp gaze. I quickly sat down before getting any more than that look.

Silent long.

What am I really doing?

In my heart I recalled what mistake this Lecturer made to call me face to face. I shook my head faintly. There aren't. All the tasks given by this Lecturer I always collect on time, even though my brain is functioning only a corner of a spoon twilight but I am fairly one of the studs diligent and rarely absent.

I glanced at the clock. Soon Mister Siwon came home, today I have not greeted him. Can't go on like this, I need Mister Siwon's vitamins.

"Sir.." My voice was gone when the Lecturer in front of me looked up, looking at me right.

"Why?"

"Eh? A. anu, sir. Actually why did Mister call me, huh?"

He raised one of his eyebrows then sat leaning against the back of the chair with his arms crossed with a gaze that pointed at me, right.

"Oh... So you don't know yet what mistake you made?" his tanyanya made me knit my eyebrows.

"Huh?"

She grieves making me round my eyes. Uh, what am I wrong, my God...?

He then pulled out his desk drawer, pulled out a paper from there and gave it to me.

EH?!!!

"You're sure you graduated from a school you used to be completely pure without a lot of teacher bribes?" he said with an arrogant tone that almost made me want to jump on the table and then hit it.

"Sir-"

"Your job is ruined, disheveled, worse than a high school boy's paper!" hatch, sharp.

"Huh? sir-"

"With this capital you can repeat my classes next year. I've emphasized this to all the people who attend my class" again He cut my sentence. "If my explanation in the classroom is unclear, you can come to me in my room. I'll explain what's not understood."

What's wrong with my job? As far as I can remember, I did this Lecturer's job in earnest. Curious, I opened my assignment paper.

My eyes are rounded. Type in there. It's not my job but to type in a prank about Mister Siwon. I open the next sheet, type the same and it's still the same until the last sheet.

Damnit. How did this happen?!

I grimaced. I want to get into the hole right now and hide myself there. Shame, Oh my God.

"Sir-"

"You think the task I gave you can do like that?"

"Sorry, sir."

He was grumbling hard. "I don't want to know, the day after you have to fix this task and do additional work on the material next week."

"Yaaaahh sir, 'mister there's no material next week kok-"

"I. Notwithstanding. Want. Knew." he said with great emphasis made me clench my lips and surrender. "Must be ready the day after tomorrow, don't ngaret!"

"At least love me more time"

"Do you understand Lim Yoona?" cut it in a tone you don't want to argue with.

I'm nodding. "Eyeah, sir." I replied limply.

Resignedly. Though anyway....

NOPE. I DO NOT UNDERSTAND AND DO NOT WANT TO UNDERSTAND!!!

I lowered my head, hugging my assignment paper. I really can't do anything, can I?

"Why are you still here?" ask her with a cold tone and a very annoying flat expression. "Out." she continued.

Ha elaaah's....

PATIENCE DONG!!!

"Why is your face like that yelling at me?" said.

You know, here.

I took a deep breath. Reviewing the big smile. "Good, sir. I will fix my tasks and do additional tasks as well." I said with super friendly intonation. "I'll excuse you then. Good day, Mister Sehun." My welcome immediately stood up and passed out.

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