"Damn it,"

"Shit wait,"

The buzzer next to me rang, signaling that he had finished answering. I removed my gaze from the microscope lens opposite me and quickly wrote the name of the parasite in the parasite column of the answer sheet I was holding.

I left there and pressed the buzzer before heading to the next microscope. We were almost dizzy at the excessive speed of the rotation. Others are too fast so our rotation is faster, no one can get caught because the next reason is more stuck in the queue for the stopping to be sympathetic.

My left eye narrowed as I poked the microscope and tried...