The lives of teenagers... ah so confusing but oh so the more connections.. Senku understood that deeply, after all he was quite smart but supposedly not smart enough to land a job other than as a high school science teacher... he didn't get paid much and Senku had expected that... Teachers in general usually didn't get paid well so it wasn't like it was a big deal. The thing Senku did have a problem with though was the bratty annoying students he has in most of his classes... Senku always questioned if he was like this when he was their age... well he wasn't for a fact because he actually wanted to learn stuff unlike these teenagers back then..

The smell of chalk and it scraping against a board could be heard, and smelt..as Senku was explaining the formula for some science project that was going to be due next week for a huge chunk of the classes grade... after all Senku's thought process was if they wanted to goof off in his class then they could fail it and not get the credit... needed. Why should he pass his students when they would rather goof off and not do the work he gives them..

“And... that's all there is and how to make that formula.. I expect to see the projects by Friday sharp.. this is a reminder that it's a huge chunk of your guys grades...”

Senku would warn before walking back to his desk.. afterwards he plopped down into the spinny office chair...the chair was better than nothing he supposed...