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... a gruelling two-hour wait that felt like an eternity, a teacher finally stepped into the lecture hall. Physically, he was cut from the same cloth as the examiner from the night before, but the energy he radiated was fundamentally different.
He had broader, more imposing shoulders, a nearly bald head that reflected the overhead lights, and a face that seemed permanently etched into a fierce scowl.
Just one look was enough for John to realise it: this man didn’t know how to smile. ...
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