
In a hurry, Alifa was like a gazelle jumping agilely, traversing the urban streets towards the campus. Like lightning striking the sky, his steps grew even faster, creating a movement that seemed to pass through time with lightning.
Behind his nimble steps, Alifa seemed to be an arrow that shot towards his target. Like a rolling wave, it traversed the bustling streets full of dexterity and dexterity. Every second became precious to him, like the sand in his grip that kept flowing without him being able to stand it.
Sometimes, Alifa looks like an airplane that can't wait to land. His steps were hurried and light, as if he could float above the asphalt. His feisty face, radiated like a shining star in the night sky, showed his strong determination to arrive on time on campus.
Luckily Alifa has a boarding house close to campus. It was like being within the reach of his hand that was barely holding the tip of time. He does not need to spend precious time riding angkot meandering, exploring the path of rats that will only take precious time.
With a rash move, Alifa was like a bird flapping its wings rapidly, trying to reach its destination. He rode the road with vigor and speed, like a tireless marathoner. He knew that 30 minutes was precious time and he was determined not to waste it.
With sweat pouring down, Alifa finally arrived at the campus on time. Like a hero completing his mission, he felt relieved and proud of himself. His presence in the classroom was a tangible proof of his perseverance and strong determination.
From that day on, Alifa learned to appreciate every second that passed, because behind every second, there was a life that moved quickly and could not be repeated.
The class seemed to be a fertile field for thoughts that the lecturer wanted to instill. Like a cloudy sky before rain, the atmosphere in the classroom was tense and hopeful. Alifa and other students, ready to welcome the rain of knowledge that will fall from the sky of Linear Algebra teachings.
The lecturer is like a guide in a magic garden, opening the gates of knowledge with vigor. His thunderous voice filled the classroom, awakening the curiosity and spirit of learning in every student. His intelligent eyes sparkled like jewels, emitting a dazzling radiance like the sun that shone on every corner of the room.
"Good morning, everybody! Today we will continue the discussion about the matrix and its operation. I see your spirit and perseverance in the face of the material that has been given before" said Mr. Lecturer.
The students in the class answered in unison, "Morning as well, sir."
"Now we just start the material, yes," said Mr. Dosen while opening his laptop. "Later if someone does not understand the material, do not hesitate to ask. Because this material will be difficult to understand if it is not really well studied. I'm sure you'll definitely listen to the explanation carefully." Mr. Zainal looked at his students' faces with confidence and passion.
"Thank you for your praise and encouragement, sir. It's not easy, but we're trying to be persistent warriors in studying Linear Algebra. We realize that a good understanding will be an important provision in our journey forward" said Alifa.
"Yes, Mr. Lecturer. We feel like smart strategists in analyzing and solving every problem presented. We use our trained thinking skills to see patterns and connect complex concepts" the man said. Who else if not Alim. The man who always made Alifa feel uncomfortable, uncomfortable with his chirping. Like a parrot who unceasingly chirped tirelessly.
"Appaan, anyway! Very poetic. Follow me using figurative words!" alifa grumbled in her heart with a short sigh.
"We also try not to get caught up in the confusion. We see challenges as opportunities to grow and develop our capabilities. Although it is difficult, we always try to find a way out and understand each step carefully," said Alifa.
"That's great, kids! I really appreciate your passion and dedication in learning. Like you said, Linear algebra is not easy. However, with persistence and trained thinking skills, you will certainly succeed in mastering it," said Mr. Zainal accompanied by applause with pride.
"Thank you, sir. We hope to apply our understanding of Linear Algebra in the real world. We want to be professionals who are ready to deal with complex problems and provide the right solutions" said Alifa who did not seem to be venturing, making it the center of attention of everyone in the class.
"That's an amazing goal, Alifa. You have proven yourself to be a tireless warrior in the face of this challenge. Keep working hard and do not hesitate to ask if there are things that you do not understand. I will always be ready to help you in this learning journey," said Mr. Zainal who compensates Alifa sentences with meaning.
Akhtar who had been busy listening, now responded. "We are grateful for your support, sir. We will continue to optimize our capabilities and remain persistent in the face of every challenge."
"Really, Sir. We are confident that with the passion and ability that we have, we will successfully master the material in the course of Linear Algebra well. Thank you for your guidance, sir," said another student.
"Together, children. I am proud to be your lecturer and see the spirit of learning that is within you. Let's keep fighting together and achieve brilliant results" said Mr. Zainal, smiling proudly.
When lecturers began delivering lecture materials, classrooms turned into vast fields filled with seeds of knowledge. Like a farmer who was busy sowing seeds on fertile land, the words of the lecturer were meticulously and meticulously poured into the minds of the students. Every sentence that came out of the lecturer's mouth, felt like a grain of seeds falling to the ground, ready to grow into a tree of knowledge.
Being engrossed in listening, again Alifa had to deal with annoying men since she entered the campus of her choice. Alim always makes Alifa upset. While responding to the lecturer, Alim also talked.
Alifa looked back, her countenance sour as Alim disturbed her concentration.
"Lu can't be fooled, anyway?" alifa said, taking a short breath in a whispering tone.
Alim even smiles indistinctly, as if ignoring Alifa's request.
Linear algebra was like rain that fell gently onto every student, absorbing into their souls like thirsty land. Complicated materials seem to be threads that spin and knit their minds. Like an intertwined mathematical fabric, every formula and theory is a common thread that forms a complex and beautiful mindset.
In that state, Alifa and her friends were like heroes fighting against confusion and complexity. They are warriors who are persistent in facing every challenge given. Like smart strategists, they analyze and solve every problem with a trained thinking ability.
"All right, now we're going to start the training session. I will give you some linear algebra questions that you have to copy in the book and do it right and right. Ready it?" said Mr. Zainal.
The students in the class answered simultaneously and excitedly, "Ready, Sir!"
"Good, this is the first problem" said Mr. Zainal while distributing the question sheet to each student. "Read this carefully and copy it to your book" he continued.
Alifa picked up the pen and the book and said, "Well, I'm ready to copy the problem."
One of the students quickly copied the matter. "The first question is already recorded in my book, sir."
Farah while copying the matter, she said, "This matter looks challenging, but I'm ready to work on it."
"Good, now let's move on to the next stage. Do it carefully and give the right answer." Mr. Zainal continues to give questions while paying attention to the seriousness of his students.
Alifa began to work on the matter with concentration while whispering, "Hmm, this is a bit complicated, but I will try my best."
Farah calculated carefully. Then he said, "I'm sure I can solve this problem right, sir."
The team uses a pencil to count. Then said confidently, "Ok, I will work on this matter carefully and thoroughly."
Every student, like a sculptor trying to carve a beautiful work of raw stone. They try to hone their understanding like a chisel carving important details out of the material. Each formula and method was a small sculpture that formed the foundation of their knowledge.
"After you're done, check your own answers before collecting them. Make sure there are no mistakes or shortcomings," said Mr. Zainal, reminded.
Alifa checked the answer, "I'm done, sir, and I've checked the answer. Everything looks right." He was so sure that nothing was wrong.
Aryani recalculated her answer. Then he said, "I'm done too, and I'm sure my answer is correct."
Alim looked at his answer critically. "I feel confident in my answer. Everything looks complete and true" he said with confidence.
"Good, you guys have been working well. Now, please gather your answers, "please ask Mr. Zainal.
Alifa gathered her answer to the lecturer's desk and said, "This is my answer, sir."
Other friends also gathered answers.
"Thank you for your hard work. I will check your answers and give you feedback in the near future. Keep learning, yes!" said Mr. Zainal.
"Thank you, sir! We will continue to learn and improve ourselves" said Alifa with a fluffy smile.
Other students also compactly thanked Mr. Zainal for teaching them with patience and managed to create a comfortable atmosphere in the classroom. Until Alifa and her classmates were very comfortable taught by Mr. Zainal. They promise to continue to study hard.
At the end of the lecture session, as if the lecturer was approaching every plant in his field, they felt a deep sense of satisfaction. Full of pride, they realize that the rain of knowledge that has fallen today has given them valuable provisions in the face of a complex world. With a burning spirit, they are ready to continue the journey of understanding the materials in the course of Linear Algebra, and reach the infinite sky with their thoughts that flourish.
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