In the usual room for their last class for the day, class 1B were once again waiting for their teacher. By now the students had learned to bring a portable folding chair for them to sit on. As like in the first time they attended this class, their classroom environment is truly too bare.
As usual the class automatically grouped themselves according to their class arrangement. Four groups took their own areas to settle with. All armed with vigilance in their eyes as their teacher has this nasty habit of suddenly suppressing them with pressure.
Moments later, Nelson graced them with his presence. A surprising moment to the students as their teacher had already cemented a reputation of a late comer.
Nelson looked at the dumbfounded look at his student and irratedly said. "What are you gaping with? Can't I come in on time?"
