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New Lecturer

"Wow, he's so handsome," she said to herself.

"Your attitude is very strange. Next time if you want to look in the mirror, don't look in someone else's car window," Austin scolded. After that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Okay. I won't do it again, Uncle," Emma replied, starting to remove her palms from her face.

Austin suddenly stopped when he heard Emma's answer. He turned around and stared at the girl in front of him. "What did you say? You called me uncle?" He asked with an expression of disbelief.

"Yes, of course," Emma replied with an innocent face.

"Do I look very old?" Austin looked quite surprised to see Emma's response.

"Yes. Of course," Emma replied, still with the same expression.

Austin wiped his face in annoyance. "You are really rude!" he said while pointing at Emma's face.

"What? Then what should I call you? Auntie?" Emma replied, looking surprised.

"What the hell? Ahh... up to you!" Austin was very annoyed and immediately left.

"Strange man," Emma grumbled. "Gosh! I'm late!" She immediately ran into the economics faculty building.

Seeing the left door almost closing, Emma accelerated her run, and swiftly she held the elevator door with her bag. As a result, the elevator door opened again. She took a deep breath and went inside.

“Annoying!” Austin grumbled, who was already inside the elevator, making Emma look back. “What are you doing here?” Emma asked, surprised to see the man she met in the parking lot.

“It’s up to me what I want to do here. This is a public elevator, not yours,” he replied without looking at Emma.

“Ahh, that’s right.” Emma looked forward again and ignored Austin, even though inside she really wanted to stuff his annoying mouth with cayenne pepper.

“Please, keep your distance from me,” Austin said.

“Oh, shit!” Emma grumbled, looking annoyed. “What major is he in? So arrogant. His appearance is very formal, but being called uncle makes him annoyed. What a wasteful-looking man,” she grumbled softly, but Austin could hear her.

“What did you say?” Austin started to get emotional. However, at that moment, the elevator door opened. Emma used that opportunity to escape. “I’m leaving. Bye!"

"Annoying! Watch out if I ever meet her again. I'll punish her," Austin sneered.

Emma finally arrived at her class. "Morning, everyone," she greeted with a bright smile.

"Morning," the male students answered in unison.

Almost all the male students in the class were attracted to Emma's beauty. A woman who had a beautiful face, a slender body, was 168 cm tall, had white skin, long hair, and had dimples that made her beauty even more beautiful.

"Whose lecture is this morning?" Emma asked her friend next to her chair.

Before she got an answer, the lecturer suddenly entered the classroom. "Good morning."

Emma immediately looked forward. Her eyes immediately widened when she saw who was standing in front of the lecturer's chair.

"You? Why are you here?"

"Emma, why are you standing? You're rude!" said her friend beside Emma.

Emma was still stunned in her place. She was confused as to why that annoying guy was in her class. "Emma, what are you doing? Come on, sit down!" Emma's friends whispered again.

Emma woke up from her reverie, and then she sat down in her chair. "Who is he? Why is he here?" she whispered to her friend beside her. However, her friend just shrugged.

"Morning everyone. Let me introduce myself. My name is Austin. I am here to replace Mr. John to teach economic mathematics. And from now on, you will often meet me." Austin's face looked flat without expression.

"Why do you have to replace Mr. John?" asked Emma, who dared to speak up.

Austin was quite surprised to find the woman who was rude to him in that class too. A faint smile began to appear on his lips. "Because Mr. John was transferred and no longer teaches at this campus." Austin started to open his laptop.

"Wait, so he's a lecturer? Oh my! What did I do to him earlier? I hope he doesn't hold a grudge against me." Emma grumbled in her heart. She looked restless and didn't dare to look at Austin's face.

"Mr. Austin, how old are you? You look young." A female student sitting in the front seat started to speak.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" asked another female student. They were all mesmerized by Austin's handsomeness.

Austin took a deep breath. He tried not to get emotional. "I feel like sucking their blood one by one. They are so talkative, and it really bothers me," he thought to himself.

"If anyone else speaks again, get out of this classroom right now!" Austin finally said, making all the students immediately fall silent.

“His attitude is the exact opposite of Mr. John, who is very friendly. He has a handsome face but has a killer attitude,” Emma grumbled softly while continuing to watch Austin’s movements. Luckily, she was sitting in the back seat, so she didn’t feel awkward having to be close to her new lecturer.

The students in the class immediately fell silent, and no one dared to argue. They all chose to focus on the material given. Austin’s explanation was so simple and easy to understand. Emma secretly stole glances at her new lecturer. She even lost focus on the material being presented.

Before she knew it, an hour had passed. “Is there anything you don’t understand from my explanation?” Austin asked then.

“Your explanation is very easy to understand, Mr. Austin,” said a female student with a seductive smile.

“Okay. That’s good then.” Austin's gaze shifted to Emma, who was also looking at him.

"You who are sitting in the back seat, wearing a blue blouse, please briefly explain the material I presented earlier," Austin said with a cold expression.

All the students immediately looked back. Emma also looked back, but there was no one behind her. "What he meant was you, Emma. There is no one here who wears a blue blouse other than you," whispered Laura, who was sitting beside her.

Emma swallowed her saliva with difficulty. She slowly stood up from her seat. Her gaze was now focused on Austin, who was staring sharply at her. "His sharp gaze seemed to pierce my heart. Oh my God! Why am I so excessive?" She was busy with her own thoughts that she didn't realize that Austin was currently standing beside her.

Austin stared at Emma so intensely. "Strange. Why can't I read what's on her mind? And what is this scent? Why is my desire to suck human blood starting to emerge?”

“What’s wrong with me?”

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