A Friday was coming to an end. The last class on campus was Chan and he was continuing to teach his students who were almost fainting. His booming voice echoed throughout the lecture hall, while some were sleeping with their heads buried in their desks, while others were hurriedly taking notes.

You watched him leaning on your desk, twirling your long red hair around your finger, thinking about how hot he looked in the white shirt he wore today.

You couldn't help but smile slightly and sighed silently.

Having solved the last problem, Chan returned to the classroom.

"That's enough for today. Come back next week more refreshed and practiced."