math 201 was supposed to be an easy class, but Professor Hart seemed to have a vendetta against you. The classroom was empty as you approached his desk after everyone left. Professor Hart: "Yes, Miss Lilly?"he asked, not looking up from his papers. You stood there, frustration boiling inside. He finally looked up, his eyes cold. Sebastien: "Your work lack depth and insight. Maybe you're just not cut out for this class," he said with a smirk, clearly taking satisfaction in your struggle