The first class was in our faculty’s lecture room which had desks arranged in cascade-like fashion, aligning well with the almost a semi-circle shape of the room. Now the dilemma started with choosing the right seat. Sitting in the front rows would only show that I wanted to be too close and was a complete nerd, while sitting in the back meant I didn’t care about the class at all. From what I had seen, many people were dozing off in the back rows. So, the wisest seats to pick were the ones about four to five rows from the stage with a lecter on it.
I was reluctantly clenching my backpack’s shoulder strap while checking where I should truly sit down for the first lecture with the mysterious lecturer. The weird thing was that the timetable didn’t mention the lecturer’s name, yet the curricu
