Hating University 소설 & 이야기

He went to the university for business studies and was eager to show me around the place that he believed would be my future. Of course, knowing that my father wanted me to go here made me resent it minorly. I wanted to have the chance to pick my own school. "You'll enjoy going to school here, Lucas," my father had said as we passed by the old stone gargoyles that adorned the entrance. Even though I wasn't crazy about the school, Hawking University's campus was beautiful. And it wasn't the academic programs that had changed my interest in it that day. Blue and black flags waved in the wind, showcasing the university's mascot, the Phoenixes. Statues of the large black phoenix were scattered a

I don’t have the urge to throw up anymore, even upon seeing other people’s poo. They all study in a nearby primary school, while I go to a university for a business degree. I am in my fourth year, but I was clueless why they suddenly prohibited us from entering the university that day, while my German classmates were allowed inside. It is the day of our final exams before I graduate. When I failed to take or pass that important exam, I will repeat another year, solving sets of math problems again. We waited outside the university with my other classmates. I just shrugged it off because I hated studying. It will be their fault when I don’t graduate in time. I am going to report them to govern

“Oh, I will tell you. I want you out of my class this minute.” I blinked in confusion. “Sir?” “Get up! I don’t entertain unserious students. If you have other things on your mind, I would advise you sort it out before coming into my class,” he snapped. I swallowed hard in shock. “She is part of the students that would fail woefully because they hardly pay attention in class,” he mocked.

“You really hated me.” I turned around, looking at Cas while shaking my head. “You got on my nerves and pissed me off a bunch of times, but I never hated you. Maybe I disliked you, but hating is too strong. My dad used to tell me not to use the word hate with people because it implied you wanted them dead.” “And you don’t want me dead?” Cas joked. “No. But I looked it up online, and he was exaggerating a bit. Hating someone means to feel extreme hostility, though.”

I couldn't bring myself to look at her, my anger and frustration getting the better of me. The Vice-Chancellor cleared his throat, attempting to regain control of the conversation. "Mr. Rogers, Mrs. Rogers, if I may interject..." "You may not," Dad snapped. "I know my rights as a parent, and I won't have my daughter associating with our enemies. Do you understand?" The Vice-Chancellor nodded. "I understand, Mr. Rogers. However, I must inform you that the university will not tolerate any further violence on campus.” Dad snorted. "And what will you do if there is? Expel us? I think not. The Rogers name means something in this city, and you'd be wise not to forget that."

She was trying to protect me from him. Not only was he violent to my mother and me, but he was also challenging in my academic life. My father pressured me always to be the best in all classes and all subjects. Well, I may have managed to be the best in the schools I went to, and I also made it into the best universities in utopia. Still, I didn't do it all to fulfil his wishes. I moved to the capital city of our country, called a utopia, to enter university. The university was named "The university of utopia."

he declares, making me really furious. "Then let me show you how I'm going to get into the best university. You do anything, go to Witalder! I don't care," I scoff at him. He doesn't believe in me anymore. He thinks I can't even make it to university while I was dreaming about going to Amistdale. "And if you go to Witalder, I'm not going to talk to you anymore. Yeah, I'll get someone else instead of you," I say and turn around feeling chills on my whole body from how angry I was.

Wasn't going to help matters yet she felt the need to ask. "Through Hardy." He ended there when she anticipated more. "Look, what you saw there is absolutely not what you think, please believe me." "Find it hard to. How can you explain making out with someone who bullies you on a daily and someone you claim 'not to appreciate' for hating on you and your fam?" 'Don't Appreciate' was the term she used to describe her feelings towards Sean instead of hate or despise. To her, they were one of those very powerful words to not offer a fellow human. One of those people did not like or need to hear no matter what.

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

HANNAH'S POV Olivia no longer likes me and that's okay I'm beginning to dislike her as well. I knew it wasn't going to be easy getting her to like me but she keeps bringing up stupid shit I did in college when we all went for the family dinner. She did say she was going to take everything from me and end me in ruins but petty banter seems rather sluggish. She stopped later on when Zachary and her had a talk, I didn't know what it is about but I'm glad that got her to shut up.