Anastasia’s POV
I didn’t react. I removed my glance at him after our gaze met. I walk to the available seat and act like I didn’t notice or know him.
Good thing the professor came in.
“Good afternoon everyone, without further ado, let’s proceed to our discussion. Can anyone tell me what a data structure is?” The professor asked.
A few seconds of silence. No one’s raising their hands or standing up to answer.
“Seems like no one made an advanced reading like what I’ve said on our previous discussion, I’m one of your major subjects and I would like you all to focus here. So, is there someone who would like to answer now? Or we’ll have a 20 items quiz if no one.” The professor warned in full of authority.
I can feel the intense presence of everyone, it seems like no one wants to answer
