You can hate me all you can, cause I'm not changing anything about my self just to please you.
~~~TOLANI°Tolani°
"Now, you all should solve this, I need to see who's following the class or just wasting my time." Mr Collins Adetunji, the science maths teacher said.
The term had just began and yet we were having a maths class even on the first day.
Was I complaining?
If course not, you only complain when you don't know the question or the solving involved. But in my case, I had it easy.
At the little age of five, I was diagnosed a genius by my doctor. According to him, my brain tends to work faster that the brains of normal children making any subject obviously easy.
For the first time sincerity the class started, I glanced at the white board. I didn't bother to look at the topic, instead I just looked at the question.
From a point S due south, the angle of elevation.I paused after knowing the topic was angle of elevation and depression, then continued . Of the top of a vertical mast is 35°. From another point W due weather of the mast, the angle of elevation of the top of the mast is 40°. If SW is 150m, calculate the height of the mast correct to 3 s.f.
Easy was all that came to my mind after reading the topic, but some of my classmates didn't seem to agree as a bunch of 'ooh god' and murmuring filled the class room.
'What manner of maths is this one?'
'i don't know if the elevation part o caus am already feeling depressed '
'i swears'
'why are we even doing this topic in SS3, isn't supposed to be an SS2 topic?"
"I just tire o"
Mr Collins loud bang on my table caused the class to go silent." More solving, less talking." He warned with a stern glare.
The class went silent immediately, I waited for a while before raising my hand.
A smile crept on Mr Collins face immediately."yes Tolani?" His voice followed.
A loud hiss resounded in the class getting everyone attention, it was from Toke Afolabi.
'see this one?'
'this freak is at it again'
'always doing I too know'
'holier than thou'
'i swear I just hate this girl.'
See, that there was the usual reaction I get when I was about to enter into any class room or better yet answer a question. For some reason, I was the number one person every one hated in Princeton but did I give a damn?
No please.
There were some other things that were more important than meaningless teenage dramas.
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