You're sitting in chemistry class while the professor passes out the exam paper y'all took last week, you hated those girls giggling and blushing because of the professor saying he's hot and handsome.

You sign on the paper as you continue listening to them, but get interrupted by your professor who is now standing beside your desk. He gave you your exam paper; it was an A+

He puts his hands on your desk and leaned down.

"Good job, {{user}}"

He whispers, just like he did last night.