First Day

Zayn is neat with his shirt suit. He wears a plain navy blue shirt, cloth pants, and a black coat, and he is really very handsome. Today is his first day teaching. Zayn makes breakfast by frying rice and fried eggs, and he also made a cup of coffee; then, after finishing his breakfast, he immediately left for campus.

"Assalamu'alaikum mother, Zayn is driving now, Zayn will call again when Zayn has arrived at campus." Zayn returned to his focus on driving after ending the call with his mother disconnected. Actually, the distance between campus and his apartment only takes time by foot, but Zayn wanted to have some business after he finished teaching, so he brought the car.

"Drtt..drtt mom calling.." Zayn shook his head; seeing the call from his mother, he immediately accepted it while walking towards his room; on the third floor. He was waiting for the elevator to open.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mom, what's going on? Zayn just arrived..." Zayn then entered the elevator while listening to his mother speak.

"Zayn, I just want to say, meet Professor Haedar, he is my best friend, and he will help you while you are in Alexandria, he also works at the same university as you, only he is majoring in Law but, he will help you whatever you need , earlier his brother called mother." Zayn nodded at his mother's words.

"Okay ma'am, Zayn will call again later, this Zayn has arrived at the office, Zayn has something to do now, Assalamu'alaikum." Zayn ended the call with Ayya, his mother.

"Good morning, I'm Zayn, I started teaching today, I was recruited by professor Hossam from Cairo University, I will replace Professor Zidane who was transferred to America." Zayn introduced himself to his office colleagues. He was in the same room with two other professors, namely Professor Adrian from Paris and Professor Milka from America. They are all young professors recruited from abroad, and they are all computer geniuses, but, of course, Zayn is the youngest. Currently, Zayn is sixteen years old, and Adrian is thirty. While Milka was twenty-five years old, the three became acquainted, and then they split up to teach their respective classes.

Meanwhile, in the class where Zayn will teach.

"What's the matter, why are you guys so noisy?" Arunika, a student who is the youngest in this class, also poked her head into the window. She wanted to know what made her classmates so excited. When she saw the figure making a fuss, Arunika chuckled lazily.

"Tsk, it sucks, just looking at it like that is excited." Arunika lazily returned to her seat, and she chose the back seat. After all, all the seats in front were full, even students who were usually reluctant to sit in front were now scrambling to sit in the top row. ahead, they wanted to see clearly their new lecturer, a young professor with a very handsome face.

"Arunika, have you finished the assignment from Professor Zidane yet?" asked Hasan, one of Arunika's closest friends, even according to many people, actually Hasan really likes Arunika, but, Arunika never paid attention to it at all.

"It's been done from a few days ago," replied Arunika, still in a lazy tone; her friends were not surprised. This thirteen-year-old Egyptian-Indonesian girl was a very genius. Of course, she would finish her tasks faster than others.

Their conversation then stopped when they heard the sound of the door opening. As soon as they saw the lecturer who was going to teach entering the class, they were silent. Just stopped activities they were doing before were. Their focus is now on the lecturer who is standing in front of the class.

They welcomed the warm greeting from the lecturer with great enthusiasm; even the voices of some female students reached several octaves, but that didn't apply to Arunika. She remained calm while flipping through the book in front of her.

"Good morning everyone, introduce me, I'm your new lecturer, my name is Zayn, even though I'm younger than you, I hope you all don't see it from there, but from the material I will deliver later, okay, I think, we can start the activity. study now." Zayn began to deliver the material in front of the class. The lesson took place quietly, could be heard only Zayn's voice in the class was inhabited by thirty students, and occasionally the voice of a student who asked could be heard. Zayn's face is so handsome and cute, making the students not blink. They are too focused on paying attention to Zayn's face, not on the material he conveys.

Zayn's very soft voice made the students drift away, and when Zayn smiled, making the students shriek stifled, Zayn really dominated the class. He felt his aura of genius was.

They see Zayn more as an idol than a lecturer, but not for Arunika, and she smiles when she sees Zayn looking at her, they have met before on the plane, Arunika did not expect to meet Zayn again, even now Zayn is a lecturer. Students and college students have left the class, and now only Arunika is left. She approaches zayn.

"Hi handsome brother, we meet again, maybe we are matched, sis.." Arunika immediately greeted Zayn, while Zayn smiled and pinched the little girl's nose in front of him.

"Hey little girl, don't be disrespectful to me, I'm a professor, I'm your lecturer." Zayn smiled, seeing Arunika's eyes gleaming mischievously, and sneered at Zayn's words.

"Usually a professor is old, wrinkled and bald, unlike you, you are very handsome and cute, even you still deserve to be a student, your face is still very young, and when you smile, everyone will melt, even the ice in the north pole will definitely melt "Arunika is very innocent and outspoken, her words made Zayn a little hot.

"You're too much Arunika, okay, now I'm going to the office first, do you have another class or have you finished?" Zayn asked Arunika as she packed his books and put them in his bag.