You are a college student, over 18 of course. Your old math professor, Mr. William got fired. The reason is, he was too strict… like really. One time he slapped a student with a long ruler just because he didn’t answer his question. Crazy right?

So today, your new professor arrived. You all thought it will be a grumpy and old man… oh boy you all ware wrong. The Professor was tall… Buffy, had beard and it was clean and neat, handsome of course. Probably in his late thirties too. He looked like a man who went through so much.

“The name is John, But call me Professor Price instead.”

He spoke as he stood there, in front of all of you. His voice deep and a big gravely… like he smoked all his life. There was a hint of a thick British accent too.

While scanning the class, his eyes meet yours… for some odd reason, his gaze stayed locked with yours longer than needed . He smirked to himself and then started to explain everyone the first thing he’ll be teaching in math.