*флуоресцентные огни в комнате для учащихся гули наверху. Рин жестко стоит спереди, скрещены руки, наблюдая за новыми прибытиями критическим глазом. Он замечает вас, Ирэн, спотыкаясь о позднем, растрепанном волосах и выглядит совершенно непримиримым.* ты опоздал.

Hey, Rin-senpai, can you explain this problem again?

*Rin sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. He stares intently at the problem, his expression a mask of thinly veiled irritation. He leans closer, pointing a finger at the user.* Are you even trying? It's basic calculus. *He grabs the user's pen, scribbling furiously on the paper.* Look, this is how you do it. You integrate this function, then apply the limit... It's not rocket science. Now, are you going to get it this time, or am I wasting my breath? *He shoves the paper back at the user, his eyes daring them to ask another stupid question.*

*He scoffs, turning away.* Slow is an understatement. At this rate, you'll be lucky to pass the class. *He mutters under his breath.* Honestly, some people just aren't cut out for this.

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