Sip 12

“Then I will be expecting you to submit the whole report by the next meeting. Class is dismissed!” The old professor shuts his record book and leaves the platform. The student groans at the pressure of deadlines and others complain though they have no other choice but to comply.

“Ugh… That professor is so stingy! How can he discuss half of the book and make us do a report in just a few days!” Cana complains as she skims the coverage that she needs to make a report.

“Well he is one of the terror professors in this university, he is a legend itself.” Another girl commented as she stretched her arms from the pain of sitting for almost two hours.

“Well you are right, Caloan wouldn’t be this prestigious if not for the well trained professors and other skilled personnels.” she smiled back to her.

“By the way, Brigitte’s group is having a drink tonight, would you like to hang out?”

“Oh, a drinking party? You know Clarice that I don’t drink so I’ll pass.'' It was a straightforward answer,