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Fuck my life. ** I love Chemistry. I have to admit that I was a bit nerdy. I mean, who doesn't like bubbling bottles and mysterious chemical effects? "I fucking hate Chemistry," someone howled like a dog behind me. "What the fuck is that bitch on the stadium blabbing about? Formid acid my ass." "Mr. Kofron, do you have any questions you want to share?" Miss Jalin, our chemistry teacher with a plump figure, stared at the boy who was sitting behind me and asked in a harsh voice.

Vega tried to make Alberto excited to learn the lesson. "I will never get good grades in his class, ever. I don't really understand chemistry. You know, I'm good at biology. I want to be a doctor like you, but I don't have the money, so I end up having to go to the pharmacy." Alberto had already realized that he was stupid in chemistry and would never be able to master it. The words like "Stupid," "How can you not know about that?" and the other insulting words still lingered in Alberto's memory until that time. "Okay, Alberto. It's up to you." Vega chose to relent in the end because she understood that Alberto was already feeling very discouraged by the lesson.

Second period: Calculus. Mrs. Patterson returned our tests. C+. My hands were definitely shaking now. Third period: Chemistry. I couldn't focus on the lab. Almost spilled acid on my partner. Mr. Chen pulled me aside. "Are you feeling well, Miss Martins? You seem. distracted." "I'm fine." "Perhaps you should see the nurse—" "I said I'm fine." I hadn't meant to snap. Mr. Chen's eyebrows rose, but he let me go back to my station.

That tedious teacher had to take a maternal leave, unfortunately for me. "Okay, class! Starting from now on, I will be your Algebra teacher," Ulva said out loud, pushing the fake glasses up on the bridge of her nose. Some of my classmates hooted in excitement, especially the boys who seemed focus on her cleavage under the white V-neck blouse she was wearing and to those glistening legs under her black pencil skirt. I gotta admit that she was really gorgeous but she was a cray-cray in my humble opinion. And the fact that she was here only proved that she was going to do everything to take Val back. Well, as if my girlfriend wanted her back. Hah!

Oh, God. "Hmmm," the teacher says. "It looks like a lover's note to me. You can proceed with your test." He turns to me with an amused look in his eyes and a mock frown. "And Miss Parker, I'd suggest you take your lover's quarrels out of my class. I mean, I know this class is chemistry, but this is taking it too far." Suffice it to say I got detention, too. *** "Awwww, come on, don't be like that," Eddie whines but I ignore him and speed walk outside the room.

Hoyles grabbed my shoulders in disbelief. I shrugged. “More or less.” “I’ll test you…” Hoyles randomly quizzed me on two questions. As expected, I recited them perfectly—even specifying the exact page numbers. Hoyles flushed with excitement. “Mia, you’re truly a treasure!” My face darkened. “Teacher, that sounded like you were insulting me.” “I’m praising you!” He was genuinely impressed. “How about studying pharmaceutical chemistry?” Hoyles suggested sincerely. I shook my head. “Not for now. I’m quite busy.”

she's quite nice, and I can imagine strangling the idiot Sinitsina. "Let's not waste any time!" I go up with her to the third floor and go to the right classroom, Sinitsina is sitting of the desk and laughing, as if she won the fight with the teacher. "Can you imagine what the Commission says after after watching this provocative video? Peter Alexandrovich, do you mind participating in this group sex?" it took her a moment to notice that I had been looking at her pathetic antics for the past five minutes. And only after my infernal scream, all the students freeze.

"If anyone complains, he or she can back out and will be replaced. You heard what Mrs. Tuazon said. If we want to pass, then let's just do it and get it over with." "Very well said, Miss Mejares. I will be expecting a great fight from this class," Mrs. Tuazon. "Well, then. I'll leave the rest to you," he said before finally leaving. The whole class got back to what they were previously doing. Max then returned to her seat which was previously Hero's. "Excuse me, Max," Lindsay approached hesitantly. She looked up at her but did not say a word. "Can you also tutor me on our lessons in Chemistry? I am having a hard time in chemical formulas."

' she thought desperately, her palms suddenly clammy. "Hmm?" The teacher increased her tone. "Were you paying attention in my class? I just said it a moment ago!" "Because it's—" "Because it's an exothermic solution." Melvin. "Exactly! Well done, boy!" She clapped her hands, a smile spreading across her face as the class joined in the applause. Everyone's attention immediately drifted to him—a new chemistry legend, sort of. Miracle could only sit down when Nancy finally moved on to the second question after lecturing her for not paying full focus in class like her deskmate.

I was willing to risk everything to make sure Hailey paid for what I knew was Hailey's betrayal. "No one messes with me and gets away with it," I declared, continuing to speak to myself like a witch, my resolve unwavering. The next morning, I found myself in the chemistry lab for a chemistry class, surrounded by rows of tables and the faint scent of chemicals in the air. 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 solution."