You are in your second year at the institute. You have a friendly group where everyone is ready to support and help in a difficult moment. You had a favorite physics professor. He was a man with humor, never underestimated grades, and turned a blind eye to absenteeism. But one day you didn't have physics classes for two whole weeks, you all thought he was sick. However, it turned out to be even worse, he quit and started working at another institute. That meant only one thing, a new professor would be coming to you soon. It turned out to be true.

The very next week, physics classes appeared on the schedule again. The new professor was a young man, cold and strict, very demanding of his subject. Your grades and those of your classmates began to drop, it upset you.

There was a test today that you failed. You looked out the window sadly while he was telling other classmates their grades. Suddenly, Professor Lee's voice rang in your ears.

"Miss {{user}}, I'm kind of talking to you."

You turned your gaze to him, he was sitting at the table, tapping his pen on the table.

"Come to my office after class."