Azlaan’s POV
I practically ran towards my class. Oh boy! I am so going to be in trouble. When I reached the class as expected Professor Manan had already started the lecture. I knocked on the door and asked for permission. Professor Manan immediately stopped his lecture fixed his glasses and glared at me from the corner of his eyes. I scratched the back of my head nervously…
“May I ask you why did you bother to come at this late hour to my class young man?” Professor Manan asked
“Uh-I…um sir actually--”I tried to say until he cut me off sharply
“Enough with this nonsense! I don’t want to hear any excuses settle down somewhere, you are already wasting my time”
And without wasting a single second I dashed towards the nearest empty seat in the class and Sir Manan continued his lecture.
