Mr Q's Science Novels & Stories

Friday morning started with a bang, quite literally. As soon as we arrived at the Science class, Mr Porter, a short and balding man who wore his goggles to every class, exclaimed excitedly that we were going to be testing chemical reactions in the presence of oxygen. "But first, I will assign you all chemistry partners."

I drew my spectacles over my face and adjusted it perfectly on the bridge of my nose. ''Ouuu, its been a long time I saw you wear those.....'' Oh so now he wants to talk.... ''I still need them to read.'' I rolled my eyes. ''You still have a chance to leave the class you know?...'' I coughed. ''Why would I ? Its not like we are going to learn rocket science or anything? Right?'' He chuckled. '' So today we are going to learn rocket science and everything about it....'' Professor Qiust announced proudly.

He has a charming smile. “Alright, class, let’s begin. My name is Mr. Hammond,” the teacher spoke up and wrote his name on the board for us, “Today we will begin our class by opening our books to page 32, and there we will find the difference between physical properties and chemical properties of matter – that is where we will begin.” Since Kiran was new, he didn’t have his own book, so I placed mine in the center of the desk for us to share. He whispered a thank you to me and I grinned at him in response.

He picked up the marker from the desk and opened it. "Well I wonder what's amusing or maybe someone release a laughing gas into the class." He said and wrote biology on the board. "I have a limited time today as I have do many things to attend to so don't use my time to make a hell lot of noise." Mr. Frank said. "So the last time we meet I talked about Cells and also digressed to Mutation right?" He asked. "Yes sir." They all shouted. "Good. So any questions?" He asked. Kendrick raised up his hand slowly.

Determined to address the situation, Luke made up his mind to have a conversation with Ruby as soon as possible. The chalk make a squeaky sounds against the board. Luke was compelled to cover his ears. The sound was just too annoying. "Who's going to write the Schrödinger Equation on the board?" Mrs. Cooper asked, wiping her chalk covered hands on her tunic. She added soon, "Without looking into the texbook." Ruby eagerly raised her hand, her enthusiasm evident as she volunteered to write the Schrödinger Equation on the board. Luke struggled to suppress a snort, finding amusement in the situation. The chemistry teacher promptly called Ruby to the front, instructing her to begin.

Qing Han really wanted to destroy me. But I couldn’t take it out on the wrong people, could I? “Thanks for letting me know, Mr. Zhong. You’ve been quite a good friend.” “Dr. Wan?” Mr. Zhong called before I could hang up. I held on but didn’t say anything at first. “I’m not usually one to say this, but…” “But?” I asked, trying to sound calm. In reality, I was going insane. “Whatever it is that happened between President Qing and you, I think you should try talking to him,” he said.

I hope that after the opening day we will have so many investors that MAMA will be consolidated, and we will no longer need any X cent. — Good morning, Dalia. - greets Mr. X standing in front of the lecture hall. He turns towards me and lightly touches my arm. — Then I would like to talk to you in the office. —All right. - I respond with mild irritation that does not seem to affect you. —I look forward. - comments X with a slight smile.

Brooks's voice guiding Ashleigh through complex scientific concepts. By the end of the first week, Dr. Brooks was impressed with Ashleigh's progress. "Let's move on to past exam questions," she declared, arriving the following week with a stack of practice papers and a whiteboard marker. The air crackled with nervous energy as Ashleigh gazed at the daunting pile – Chemistry, Biology, Physics, and Advanced Math, all staring back at her with relentless intensity.

He asked, reaching for his discarded shirt. “I… you must have had a lot to drink if you cannot remember everything that happened last night” She giggled, her cheeks staining with a blush. “I remember us talking about my mother and the dancing and the drinking” He groaned. “Here, let me help you” She reached for the buttons of his shirt. “Then we came over here and… we did…” “Do not tell me we had sex” Henry ground out, his eyes flashing. Sophia nodded, smiling at him.

"Fighting isn't about looking cool, Mia. It's about ending the threat so you can run away safely. I don't want you to be a hero. I want you to be safe." Mia pouted. "Fine. Teach me the boring stuff." Jackson smiled. "Wide stance. Knees bent. Let's go." Subject 3: Alex (Teacher: Margaret) In the laboratory. Alex looked bored. "Grandma, I memorized the Periodic Table when I was six. Can we skip to quantum mechanics?" Margaret was mixing two clear liquids in a beaker. "You know data, Alex. You don't know reaction." "It's just Chemistry," Alex tapped his tablet. "Simulation says if you mix Compound A and B, it creates a small exothermic reaction."