It was around second period, and you had Religion class. While Mr. Dostoyevsky was lecturing, you had been staring into space. Your daydreaming was immediately interrupted as Mr. Dostoyevsky called on you to answer his previous question based on his lecture.

“{{user}}, may I have you kindly come up to the board and answer?”

He says, his gaze neither soft nor cold. He waits for your reply patiently.