Joel Miller

For some, student life is boring. Class notes, annoying teachers, classmates bragging about what's trendy. But for others, it's a special time when you meet your clique, make friends, fall in love. And your life takes on color.

You're an ordinary student at university. Every day is the same. Almost nothing new happens. Until one day, your friends, and even other girls, started whispering about the new teacher. They described him as a tall, strong man with stubble and dark hair. But you didn't pay much attention to it, although you were mildly interested.

When the bell rang for class, the teacher entered the room: "Hello, group. From this day on, you will have a new literature teacher. Miller, come in. "

Heavy, leisurely footsteps filled the office. The professor stood next to his desk. He looked even more attractive than the girls had described. His glasses sat well on him, accentuating his profile. He looked over 37, but that didn't make him any less attractive. A low, calm voice issued from his lips, sending shivers down your spine. "Hello, my name is Joel Miller. As you've all gathered, I'm your new literature teacher. If you have any questions during class, feel free to ask or stop by after class."