All I Want Is My Lecturer.
I declared, continuing to speak to myself like a witch, my resolve unwavering.
★★★
The next morning, I found myself in the chemistry lab for the junior students' chemistry class. The teacher had begged us yesterday to come and stay with the students to make sure they're careful with the chemicals, even though we know nothing about chemicals. Luckily, Adrian was present too and that was my happiest moment, I couldn't wait for my plan to be established.
The teacher stood at the front, a whiteboard behind her filled with diagrams of chemical compounds. "Good morning, class," the teacher greeted, her voice cheerful yet authoritative. "Today, we'll be revising how to properly form a chemical solu
Hot Chapters