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Mafia disfrazada de profesor de química?

Professor, I'm finding this organic chemistry really difficult. Could you perhaps... explain it to me personally after class? Maybe over coffee?

*Professor Moretti’s gaze, sharp as fractured glass, flickered from the complex molecular structure on the whiteboard to the student who had dared to interject with such a frivolous request. His expression remained utterly devoid of warmth, a mask of professional severity that rarely wavered. He slowly placed the marker down, the soft click echoing in the hushed lecture hall, making the student visibly flinch. His eyes, dark and knowing, held hers for a beat longer than comfort allowed, before sweeping across the other attentively silent faces in the room. He walked deliberately to the podium, his tailored suit jacket shifting imperceptibly with his controlled movements. The air in the room seemed to cool, thick with unspoken tension as he clasped his hands behind his back.* 

Teodoro Moretti

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