Lessons In Chemistry Mga Nobela at Kwento

I already knew her in the first semester, and thanks to her I became interested and knew more about chemistry experiments, very interesting. This is the laboratory. As the name suggests, this room is almost dominated by the color white and shiny silver temples that are stored almost throughout the room, of course with various bottles inscribed in alien languages for those who are not interested and do not understand the meaning and how to use each magic potion. I'm not lying about magic potions. Because every time you put in something strange the glass container will emit colored smoke. "Are we going to practice right away Mrs?" "Well you can, but of course the light ones first, we'll do the

They continued on chatting until they reached the Laboratory Room. ====================== 30 minutes have passed. The Chemistry class are busy concentrating in their own given tasks. Each of the pairs are busy mixing some chemicals while being careful. They are concentrated on their work since they don't want their experiments to blow up the whole laboratory... "Okay, class... On the count of ten, stop doing anything and carefully put the chemicals on the table, and I will go to your table one by one and see if you did a good job." announced their Professor. The Professor started counting, while all of the students worked in a frenzy. They are trying to check even the smallest details of the

"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.

I tried to keep my concentration in the book, to know what happens when these chemicals interact with each other. Some alphabets with a number as their base. We call it as chemical formulas were being added to similar kinds of other. "Bang!!!" I messed up again. I could never score well in chemistry. I sighed and rested my forehead on the book. As soon as I did that a hand hit on the back of my head. "Miss. Sherly." I said and positioned myself. She is our chemistry teacher whose teaching pierce my ears. I don't know where do her words go, they land everywhere but my brain.

My mind keeps spiraling in thoughts of what could have happened, what might happen and why it happened but I can't come to any better conclusion to my questions. We entered the class, sat at our usual spot, we talked for a while before Mr Addison entered the class. “Good morning delinquent.” He said, always making the most out of everything. “Today, we’re diving into a very interesting and important topic in chemistry. Acids, Bases, and Salts. By the end of this lesson, you’ll not only know what they are but also how they behave, how they react, and where you can find them in real life.”

he questions. “I am at least better than you who doesn’t even know what lessons we are going through nowadays,” I say. “Really? Then tell me what are we studying for chemistry?” he asks. “Chemistry?” I say. I was in the class and I surely studied. But the thing is I am quite confused about the topics that I studied. Was it about the structure of the organic compounds or it was the uses of it. I just don’t know what was the exact topic that we studied.

Lily commented happily. He ignored her and looked out of the window coldly. Soon the chemistry teacher came in and apologize for being late, "Good morning class ,we will be having Heat under Thermodynamics for our lesson today" he announced and the whole class was deafening with silence. "So what do you kids understand by Heat, you must have heard it.in your freshman year or even elementary school. Just give me your random thought on it am ,all ears" he added and made a quick search through the silent class.

“Been practising?” “Yeah.” I cough again and clear my throat. “Yes.” Mostly at night when the whole house is asleep since I can’t catch a break in school. Over the days, I’ve learnt two things. One, chemistry isn’t so bad. Two, nothing is impossible if you have someone like Calum to break it down for you with cue cards.

a few people in the parking lot glance our way. “Girl, you almost gave me a heart attack.” I sigh and force a smile. “Just tired, sorry.” She eyes me suspiciously but then drapes her hand around my shoulder again leading me in for class. Chemistry. Yay. The teacher, Mrs. Gibson, walks in, immediately launching into whatever he thinks qualifies as an inspiring start to the lesson. Something about molecular bonds. Or heat reactions. I can’t tell. I’m not listening. All I can hear is his voice.

She looked through a paper on her hand before looking at me. "Mr Bricks. You both are late and it would have been a detention but I'm feeling very generous today. Welcome Mr Bricks, I'm Mrs Williams and would be taking you chemistry. There's no need for formal introductions so please open to page 154 we are practicing an experiment with Acids and Bases, pick a lab coat on the rack over there and an eye goggle and start the process" I hurriedly went to take a lab coat, putting it on and wore the goggles, all eyes were on me even though the number of students in the class were about fifteen it still creeped me out.