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Joglul Singularity


A literary translation

Joglul Singularity
While taking the class of relativity, Professor Joglul suddenly noticed that Alauddin was sitting in the third row, and he was absorbed in his thoughts, while contemplating at the roof. This observation pissed off professor Joglul, he is quite a famous professor, he has a personal allergy to inattentive students in his classroom, regardless of the caliber of the student.
He stopped writing on the blackboard, and with his husky voice, he called, “Alauddin!”
Alauddin lowered his gaze to respond, “Yes sir!”
“Why are you staring at the roof?”
“I was thinking , sir.”
“You are here to learn by listening to what has been said, not to think, otherwise!”
“I am listening, sir! I am pondering while listening to you.”
“Are you listening to my lecture?”
“Yes sir, I am.”
It really pissed off Professor Joglul. He simply cannot withstand stubborn lies.He simply had a brief uproar there, with his angry stare,
“Are you listening to me?”
Alauddin stood up, “Yes sir, I am!”
“Please explain the transformation matrix.”
Without looking at the notes, it is rather difficult to talk about transformation matrix, but a calm and composed Alauddin started to explain this, and after a while, Professor Joglul realized that Alauddin was speaking the truth.
(To be continued)
July 16, 2023

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