Lecturer Idiot

Lecturer Idiot
Bad First Impression 2


    Especially if I remember the incident earlier, making my view become achy.


    “Brrr I suddenly got goosebumps.


    His gaze looked at the entire corner of this room. One by one he took turns looking at my classmates. No exception to me. When his eyes stopped on me, I looked back at him with a look


flatfoot. I hardly care about his whereabouts. I folded my arms in front of him. It looks like an unsightly reply from him. I made myself even more unsightly in front of him.


    “There is a problem with me?” ask her in a very cold tone.


    I swear, this time, I'm really smitten with her. I don't know why there's such an erratic voice in my heart. I don't know if that's obvious, I really don't like it. My logic and feelings are tested here. My feeling says “Anjay, cool the hell!” but my logic says “Aaan si?! BASI know no!”.


    “No tuh.” I answered in a similar tone to him.


    There was clearly an unhappy face that he was throwing at me. I don't care about it and I


take out the MP-4 I have.


    I put on headphones and tuned the song with a pretty loud sound. He still glared at me with a deadly look. He then pulled out his phone and started calling someone.


    “Halo...”.


    “..........”


    “Can to classroom 01TPLP001 now pack?”


    “.........................”


    “OK, sorry to interrupt.”


    “...........................”


    I don't care about it at all. He approached my ear and stood to my left.


    “You escaped this time.” His words suddenly–tiba.


    I feel like there's something strange about what he said. Why is he acting like that? Though I am the same


not knowing him at all.


    Who her? The new kid here? Or senior brother?


    Ah.. never mind.


    He left my desk and went to the desk for the lecturer.


    All eyes were shocked, not least me.


    He folded his hands, bending his feet.


    *‘Ya Lord!’*Batku surprised.


    “Deg...”.


    Turns out he's a lecturer!


    Just starting college, there was already this kind of problem.


    “Sorry friends all. At the beginning of our meeting, everything became like this because of the actions of your friends. I apologize for the inconvenience.” Her speech.


    All eyes were on him. Maybe they did not expect, that strange humans as young as it was a lecturer at this university.


    “Include, my name is Morgan. Although you guys are almost the same age as me, but please appreciate me here.” Evidently.


    I interrupted with his nonsense this time.


    “Dasaran crazy respect.” Cetusku.


    He turned his head towards me, who was still with a cold look.


    “Emm you...” point it at me.


    I'm surprised I'm not playing. Is he going to embarrass me in front of friends–friends?


    “Please help me bring a book to the lecturer room.” Her request.


    I just kept quiet not caring about it.


    *‘What–what he is. Tell me so, does he have no hands what?’ *My mind is starting to flare up.


    With great force, I came forward and helped him carry a hefty and thick book.


    “Jam this time is over first. Again, sorry for the inconvenience.” Her speech.


    Then we both left the class. Along the way to the lecturer room, I continued


annoyed by him.


    “Loe it is! Can't, what's too late pinter anyway?” my cynic.


    He glanced at me. His style was indeed set to stiff as it was possible huh?


    Hmpph!


    I was so upset that I made it.


    “Already. You just follow my will.” The drill.


    “But loe can see no heck? The cave is a girl, when told to lift this! Loe should have told the others!”


Bentakku, “lagian... loe why the hell bring me here? This is not a lecturer room.” My neighbor, who is still confused by the circumstances around.


    My words were cut off, because he suddenly pulled my hip into the room in the corner of the campus.


    My body was cornered by him. There's not enough room to get me moving. I was locked in with him.


    “Aaan, here?” tanyaku.


    I thought, how can I get out of her body?


    “Ah.”


    “Bruk...”.


    I accidentally dropped the entire book I was carrying, hoping to get out of it that locked


this body. But apparently, it was just a futile effort. He is getting closer to the available space.


    “Hah?” lirihku, who felt very scared.


    I was shocked and scared, as he started looking at me with a cold look.


    “What do you want?” ask me a little to gather my courage.


    He seems to be not paying attention to my words.


    I was so scared, if only he hurt me because of my bad attitude before.


    I swallowed my own saliva. Gradually, little by little, he brought his face closer to me


and stopped exactly 5cm in front of me.


    “You can't escape again now.”


    “Deg...”.


    My heart was very uncertain this time.


    What did he mean by what he just said? It had something to do with his words


the one in class.


    “What does that mean? You want to hurt me, haa?” I'm cynical, “nih tampol aja me!” My neighbor, challenge him.


    He took a pause by not answering my words. His look looked very angry. My eyes catch, he who throws his fist at me. Spontaneously, I immediately closed my eyes, worried about what he was doing.


    “Bruk...”.


    “Aws...” Lirih.


    I opened my eyes and looked towards him. The sight of him hitting the wall behind me, made me a little worried about his situation.


    “What–apan hell loe? How to hurt yourself, anyway?” I worried, then looked at his hand.


I clasped his injured right hand, as a result of his strange demeanor, which began to give off a thick liquid.


I'm a little worried about him.


    *‘Smooth.’ *My inner self feels her hand, which is so smooth as a woman's.


    I woke up from the daydream, and immediately took out the plaster from my pocket, then put it on the wound.


    “Luckily I still have one left in the bag.” I said still in the condition of pairing it.


    I'm surprised!


    He suddenly tidied up my hair that was currently covering my vision. Suddenly, our view


meet. There's silence here. I unintentionally looked at him, who was also staring at me.


    What the hell is going on here? All of a sudden, I really care about it.


    “You...” His words were hanging, which made me curious.


    Why does he always say the word over and over again, in a repetitive tone?


    Uh.


    I hate this curiosity of mine.


    “You..”.


    “You..”.


     I, who was upset, could only look at her with a flat look.


    “You, you! Loe stutters, can't you talk?” peekikku cynical, seeing an unpleasant response


viewed from.


    “What do you want to do anyway? I swear I don't know if I want to go-”


    “Cupppss.”


    My words were cut off because he suddenly kissed my forehead.


    I turned towards him, I don't know what he was thinking. Why did he suddenly kiss my forehead?


    Lothawat! Is my face now, turning red?


    I'm so ashamed, if it's true my face turns tomato red.