My Ex-husband Lecturer

My Ex-husband Lecturer
Chapter 11 must be wrong


Kirana still could not accept this with her reasoning. He feels something is wrong here. How could he possibly be at the last rank. Although she only had a limited time and had to collect at 6am, Kirana worked on it really.


He did not carelessly fill out an answer even though it was an optional question type. Kirana considered all the answers and even counted them if it was a calculation question.


‘Surely something is wrong. Although it might not be the top 10, I might not be the last one.


“Iya.”, replied Bu Rika.


Unlike the High School period, lecturers have many students in one teaching period. It is hard to remember how a student performed in class. Teachers still put their focus on the students they teach because the number is still relatively small.


While lecturers, they can have 100 students in one class, not yet other classes, not other faculties that offer the same courses. Moreover, lecturers like Mr. Rian who teach cross-faculty and cross-level.


Although he is based at the Faculty of Engineering, but he also sometimes has to teach at several other faculties that offer related courses.


Likewise, Bu Rica has many enthusiasts at the level of class S1 for various semesters. In addition to Basic Physics, he also teaches advanced Physics courses for students above Kirana. In addition, he is also one of the thesis guides.


So, Bu Rika also does not pay much attention to the value of Kirana. For those who have the best values, maybe Bu Rica remembers. But for those who rise and fall in the middle rankings, maybe not all can remember.


Therefore, he did not look surprised by Kirana's drastic drop in value. Moreover, they have just entered the period - the beginning of the semester. Bu Rika also does not know her students very well.


When Kirana asked, Bu Rika answered flatly as she was. Bu Rika is friendly, but she is known to be strict and indifferent.


“Learn again diligently, yes.”, that's all he said as Kirana tried to make sure it came back.


Kirana didn't say what – was after. There is no point in asking Bu Rica further because it is definitely not him who assesses the results of yesterday's task. Rather than her image being bad in front of Bu Rika, it was better for Kirana to retreat.


He only grumbled fiercely in his heart as if a dragon could even come out of his mouth.


‘It is better after this I need to see him, there must be something wrong with him. Why can - usually ruin my value.’, Kirana said.


He could not accept this value. Indeed, the portion is not large, but Kirana must be able to collect good grades at every opportunity for this course. If not, maybe he can't pass 3.5 years.


Although not a core course, many courses in the next semester require graduation in Physics to be able to take it. Moreover, there is one course that is only available once a year.


If Kirana is late to take that college, her plan to graduate 3.5 years could fall apart.


‘Better I didn't tell Ghea. He will definitely forbid me from seeing Mr. Rian.’, Kirana thought inwardly.


His friend always prevents him from taking care of things – things like this. Yes like that he is, he considers there is no need to take care of – small things like this.


Ghea was indeed a bucket, but she was also worried that her friend would have to face the killer lecturer.


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“Excuse me, Bu.”, call someone on the doorstep.


A male student. He made sure he had knocked on the glass door so that the lecturer standing at his desk could hear him.


At first no one cared. Bu Rika also seemed to be busy looking at some documents in her hands. It was like matching something on his phone.


But, as soon as the student entered, several pairs of eyes began to stop their activities, especially the female students immediately turned their attention and focused on the silhouette of dark eyes charismatic in front of them.


“Hm?”, Bu Rica also just realized that there are students coming in to him.


Unlike the Pak Rian class, the rules of the Bu Rika class are much more flexible. He does not care if students come late, choose not to come, or only attend during the exam. According to him, the campus is not like high school and elementary school where students must come and sit to hear the teacher teach.


Bu Rica does not matter if anyone feels more understanding with explanations in other media, studying alone, or with other lecturers. Most importantly, the students did their job and took the exam. Because then he can assess whether a student has mastered and can be declared graduated in this course or not.


Not only Bu Rika, but the other students also seemed confused. They never saw the students.


“Include Mom, my name is Raka. Prasetya Raka. I will enter this class.”, said the student introduced himself.


“Hn. Good. You don't have to introduce yourself. Please sit down immediately. You just entered my class? As I recall, I have explained that it does not matter if you want to or do not want to enter this class. The important thing is that you take the exam.”, said Bu Rica flat.


“He's right, Mom. I just got into my mom's class. I am late because I have to take care of various moving letters and other operational matters.”, said Raka, the student continued.


“Hm.. yes already. You can sit.”, said Bu Rika without asking much.


The students started trying to steal - steal what the student talked to Bu Rika. Luckily for those sitting at the front, they could hear clearly.


‘Who yes? How come I never see? Even upper or lower class children though, I never see him rich. Who the hell?’, asked a student to ask - ask with his gang colleagues.


“Waaaah .. “, adoring remarks from the mouths of female students.


As Raka walked in search of an empty chair, their faces and views also followed.


After circulating his gaze for a while, Raka immediately occupied the very back seat. Right behind Kirana's bench. He sat down and put down his bag.


Speaking of Kirana and Ghea, they had been glued to the man since then. Their views were clearly different from those of other students. They did not circle his gaze as Raka walked up to take her chair.


Kirana and Ghea avoid the sight and try not to meet the boy.


They can't believe the man sitting behind her is the man who twice overheard their conversation on the toilet. Yes, his face could not be forgotten. If they only heard it once, they might forget it. But this has been twice.


Plus, the attitude of the students shortly after being caught listening to their speech was very unconvincing.


“Mampus I.”, Kirana speaks a little whisper to a friend next to her.


“According to you she heard everything we talked about, ga?”, asked Kirana.


“If from his expression anyway I am 100% sure he is with the one we are talking about.”, reply Ghea.


They make sure they whisper - whisper it.


“But I'm sure he doesn't know who we're talking about. Yeah, I'm sure he doesn't know.”, said Kirana steady.


“Oh yes.. I ask for his attention for a moment yes..”, said Bu Rika slightly hit the table with a ruler so that attention goes to him.


“Alhamdulillah after waiting for 5 years, I am now pregnant with my first child. My pregnancy has been going on for 3 months. Unlike pregnancy in general, I have to be extra careful - liver.”, said Bu Rika suddenly gave an announcement.


“So, I decided to reduce the classes taken. I will focus on teaching first year students only. For you second year, I'm handing over the class responsibilities to Mr. Rian. So, the next lecturer who will teach you is Mr. Rian.”, said Bu Rika who just threw an atomic bomb at Kirana.