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Chapter 22: First Task.

Wendy's POV.

"Oh, Lord!" I let out a shocked exclamation as I stared at the mail that just popped up on my tablet.

"What's wrong?" May asked, shifting closer to me and I showed her the mail.

"Oh well, the professor was definitely angered by your absence." She said with a chuckle and I gave her a deathly glare.

"Just shut up," I muttered angrily, stabbing the toasted bread with the fork in my hand as I stared at the mail.

The man sure has a death sentence for me cause how the fuck was I supposed to solve seventy questions before the next class, am I some sort of machine?

These aren't just simple calculations, they're... Oh, fuck it! I really hate him.

"He's a jerk!" I cussed and I saw May nodding affirmatively.

"He's definitely one, I am pretending to love math because of him, if he's gonna be giving such assignments, I do not want anything to do with him." She agreed and stuffed some cabbage in her mouth.

"It's too much, this is fucking too much." I rant, almost at the edge of
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