Chapter 152 Surprise

• "Miss Hawthorne, please wake up and pay attention to my class!"
• Not that I was sleeping in the first place, but when Mr. Crowley used a nasty tone, I pulled my head off my desk and forced myself not to roll my eyes. Jesus, did his spouse eject him or what? His underwear had been twisted since the beginning of class 10 minutes earlier. I threw back my shoulders and kept his accusing gaze fixed on me.
• He snapped, and I dry my mouth as a few heads swung around to ask, "Since you've done nothing but sleep since the start of class, can you explain to your classmates the photoelectric effect?"