One day a carrot man came in and taught one of my Bible-related classes... he spoke in a beautiful language that few of us could understand...
Top left is me in many classes... I drink a ton of coffee.
I feel like the top guy if a student says something dumb...
I feel like this if a student says something in class when he really should have never, ever, ever opened his mouth
The PDA police were called in one day when people were kissing during class... it was a bit weird when they came in but afterwards everyone was actually better off.
I think I was feeling exasperated during this class...
Top left is how I feel in many classes... bleaughhhh... the guy on the bottom is a prof. He usually says what he's saying on the left and never does what he's doing on the right.
It's that prof again, plus another! The prof on the right says that a lot too. I reacted to the left prof's exuberance about life by immortalizing it in graphite.
Shortest path algorithms and shocked knights!
Mmmm! Babies! Adorable!
An extremely attractive man came to class this one time. The teacher said that he may have come to our planet from FOURTH-DIMENSIONAL SPACE.
self-explanatory... (is it racist to specify what is for lunch today?)
ANSWER THE QUESTION!
Who the heck is that guy? You should probably ask him out on a date.
This class was pretty good. The teacher gave us nice, big, comprehensive outlines with lots of white space.