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After that, I barreled through the material like a runaway locomotive.

A full hour and a half had been allotted for class.

It would be such a waste of time to stop after covering just the definition of a limit, wouldn't it?

I would pack the lecture as densely as possible and mercilessly cram knowledge into the unnis and oppas' heads!

If you've come to the top university in South Korea, you have to put up with this level of Spartan rigor!

Tap-tap-tap-.

I kept moving the footstool this way and that while writing on the blackboard without pause.

The footstool was heavy, so Mom got up from time to time to help me move it.

The unnis and oppas taking the class hurriedly moved their hands and followed along with their notes.

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