Lessons In Chemistry Audiobook Novels & Stories

The lesson hadn't even started, and I was already laughing again. Our chemistry professor walked into the classroom carrying several thick books under one arm. He placed them on the desk and turned toward the class. "Today," he announced, "we'll be reviewing magical reaction compounds before moving on to practical demonstrations." Everyone immediately became quiet. Well... Almost everyone. Percy quietly slid a folded piece of paper onto my notebook. I looked at him suspiciously. "What?" He smiled innocently. "I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about." I unfolded the paper beneath the desk.

I sighed. I lay my baby in her crib. She was fast asleep which was a good thing. I walked to the shelf beside the bed and opened the lower drawer, I collected my books; a chemistry textbook and a jotter to read. I preferred textbooks to school notes because they brought deeper meanings to a subject and exposed various tricks to get your answers. I lay down on the floor with a blanket burying myself in. I managed to find my hands and started attacking organic chemistry.

"Oh really? I guess I'm just overexcited then" "Overexcited about what?" He asked as she smiled and brought out the magazine from her bag. Resting her back on her chair, she opened the magazine and glued her eyes on it. "It's a secret " she said as Nicholas wondered why she would read a magazine with the title: LESSONS ON HOW TO PUT ON MAKEUP (Isn't she way to young to learn that?) He thought and shrugged it off. *. *. *. * Mr. Adams, their Physics teacher was taking them on the topic, WAVES AND ACOUSTICS.

Not too long after, Mr Charleson started lecturing on organic chemistry. I made sure to listen and take notes because, unlike Vanessa, I was struggling to keep up. Hell, at this rate, I might need to ask her to tutor me, but I wouldn't want to impose on her already busy schedule. She already had a lot on her plate, and I'd feel guilty if I added to her burdens. As the class dragged on, my brain felt like it would explode. I tried; I really tried to pay attention, but at some point, I got lost between all the alkenes and alkynes. Ugh, this is so hard!

The website also hosted recorded sessions, each about forty minutes long. Chloe started from the absolute basics: Introductory Level 1. The videos were far more interesting than the textbooks, and the teacher's explanations were clear and simple. Chloe managed to stay focused through the entire first lesson and moved straight into the second. Then, Chloe discovered... she had been far too naive. Starting from the second lesson, the difficulty spiked. She listened but couldn't understand a word, and the teacher had even assigned homework. To make matters worse, the assignments seemed completely unrelated to the content covered in the video. She stared at the screen, utterly lost.

Every guy in the room straightens unconsciously, like their wolf senses know better than to mess around. She takes the podium with the grace of a queen and force. “I am Sloane Strange, your Alchemy Professor. I know most of you joined just to see me but I’ll warn you now. This course will be one of the hardest you’ve ever taken but it will also be one of the most fulfilling. If you’re not ready for the trouble, don’t come back after this lecture.” No one dares to breathe. Professor Sloane goes on for an hour explaining the diversity of alchemy in science, medicine and healing. From what she explains, most of the other courses have branches like this too but in the first two months of our sta

Her words weren't any instructions. But an order. "Miracle!" He grabbed her wrist and shot an awkward smile when he saw the teacher glance back at them before entering the class. "Don't. Touch. Me." Miracle scowled, swinging away his arm and leaving him behind. During the chemistry lesson, Nancy flipped open her reference book and began drawing the conical flask, filter funnel, and sodium hydroxide crystals to explain the formation of sodium hydroxide solution. To contrast the solution with the rest of the illustrations, she purposely sketched it with pink chalk.

[As understanding and lovely pet I am, I won't impose much on you tonight] He checks their bed, making sure that everything is good before he gently settles himself and curled next to Audrey's pillow. Early the next day, the students went back to their classroom. Waiting for the official start of the class. Professor Eres started her apothecary class as soon as she arrived. "Ok class, get your book on "Elementary guides on how you can concoct your first Potion" then turn it to page 5."

The children enter very quietly in the classroom. It was the first lesson with Mr. Knudlac for Elizabeth and for many others. "Please sit down," Knudlac told the children. And open the magic book ... on page 4. On each desk where two students were seated, a volume of How to use a wand - Lessons for beginners, Get busy and make it snappy by Paula Brown, appeared for each student.

"I miss chemistry. I miss the lab. You know what? I realized I really love chemistry. There's so much to learn about. I think I would like to be a scientist someday. Maybe I could become like Joseph Boyle or Avocado." The perpetual scowl resurfaced on Catherine’s face. "It's Robert Boyle. Avogadro, not avocado." One scornful look and she turned her back. She raised a book on her face, blocking me even in her peripheral. “Avogadro.” I whispered to myself. “Of course, I knew that. I just mispronounced it,” I heaved a deep sigh as the teacher soon arrived and started blabbering in front. The entire class has been boring because I don't give a damn about chemical reactions and my seatmate has pr