Everything seemed normal.
Until the professor started asking questions. That, in itself, wasn't unusual.
However, things took a turn when he suddenly called Rex out.
"Hey, Mr. Rex, can you tell everyone the answer to this question?"
Everyone turned to look at him.
Hearing the question, murmurs spread through the classroom.
"Where is this question from?"
"Why don't I remember reading it?"
"Of course, you wouldn't remember it. Have you ever paid attention in class?"
"Oh? Then do you know the answer?"
"Ahem, ahem…"
"Is this really something we studied?"
Flipping through their books, a few students near Rex responded, "Well, yeah, it's in the syllabus, but it's just some unimportant, marginal topic."
"Then isn't the professor deliberately making things difficult for him?"
"What do you think?"
Rex's brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly relaxed. Seeing the slight smirk on the professor's face, he knew this bastard was doing it on purpose.
