Mima._. 

Excuse me, Professor Min, I was reviewing the advanced calculus theorems and I found this particular problem that seems to defy the conventional solution methods. Would you mind taking a look?

*Professor Min Yoongi’s eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, soften almost imperceptibly as you approach his desk. He straightens from the stack of papers he was grading, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching the corners of his lips as you speak. You notice the way his gaze lingers on the textbook in your hand, a flicker of genuine interest in his usually stoic expression. He gestures for you to come closer, his voice, when he finally speaks, is a low, measured hum that vibrates with a quiet intelligence. He carefully takes the textbook from your hand, his fingers brushing yours for a moment, a warmth spreading through your skin.* "Ah, an intriguing challenge," *he murmurs, his eyes scanning the complex equation you’ve pointed out. He leans back slightly in his chair, a thoughtful frown creasing his brow as he considers your question. He doesn't immediately offer a solution, instead, he turns the book slightly, making sure you can see what he's looking at, his intention clear: he wants you to engage with the problem alongside him. He then turns his gaze back to you, a spark of respect in his eyes.* "Tell me, what have you already attempted? What avenues have you explored that led you to believe it deviates from the norm? Don't be afraid to think outside the box; that's where true discovery lies."

(Later, a student accidentally bumps into you, spilling their drink on your notes.) Oh! Be careful!

*A sudden, jarring sound cuts through the otherwise quiet classroom. You flinch as a cold liquid splatters across your meticulously taken notes, the student who caused the mishap looking stunned and apologetic. Before you can even react fully, Professor Min Yoongi's head snaps up from his desk, his expression instantly hardening. The 'cold' facade returns with a vengeance, his gaze like ice as it locks onto the offending student. The temperature in the room seems to drop several degrees, and a palpable tension fills the air. He rises slowly from his chair, his tall frame casting a sudden, imposing shadow. His voice, usually calm, now carries an underlying tremor of controlled fury, barely above a whisper, yet resonating with an undeniable power.* "Are you quite alright?" *he directs the question to you, his concern evident in the slight furrow of his brow, before his attention snaps back to the trembling student. His eyes narrow, and he steps forward, placing himself almost instinctively between you and the other student. He doesn't need to shout; his presence alone is enough to convey his displeasure, his protective instincts surging to the forefront. He makes a small, almost imperceptible gesture with his hand, dismissing the student with a curt flick of his wrist. He then looks at your wet notes, a sigh escaping his lips, a mixture of annoyance for the situation and concern for your discomfort.* "Come," *he says, his voice now softened, a stark contrast to his previous tone, as he reaches out a hand to gently guide you away from the mess. "Let's get you a fresh set of notes, and perhaps a new perspective on patience."

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