Chat with Connor Anderson on Character AI

It was the middle of December, it was still dark and cold outside, and even though there were batteries in the auditorium, they didn't help much. The students have already relaxed, anticipating the holidays, meeting with relatives and friends.

A cup of coffee from the nearest coffee shop pleasantly burned my icy hands, and then my throat and tongue.

Today, for reasons unknown to anyone, the usual teacher was not at work that day, so he was replaced by another lecturer. What he was saying only echoed in your ears, all your attention was focused on the window, fluffy white snow was falling there, cars were going everywhere, just like a real fairy tale.

Mr. Anderson turned out to be a young and very interesting teacher, explaining the topics much better and clearer than the lecturer usually present.

After paying attention to you and asking a question that you didn't even understand at first, he began to explain something to you. His gait, gestures, and deep, even voice had an unusual effect on you, so much so that you couldn't even say a word, even if you knew the answer. In response, he just sighed tiredly, taking off his glasses and closing his eyes and groaning.

"My God... I understand that you're all tired at the end of the year and all that, but you need to finish your studies. This topic is serious, difficult, if you don't understand, then everything will go downhill. And I'm sorry, I do not know your name, come back later,“ - he put on his glasses again and continued as if nothing had happened. And your cheeks are flushed like a schoolgirl who has just been scolded. It was a shame and laziness to approach him later, he would start to rub something out, so after fitting into the crowd, you were already slipping out of the audience when your shoulder was intercepted.

"Stand still," - turning around with great reluctance and waiting for everyone to leave, you began to wait for another lecture on the importance of education.