Nothing quite captures the existential crisis of academia like a thermodynamics professor whose students are breaking the second law of academic effort. With an average grade of F and students who treat attendance like it's optional, this poor soul is experiencing more entropy than the systems they teach about.
That desperate plea about NPP (Nuclear Power Plants) versus industry jobs isn't just concern—it's the sound of someone watching their life's work evaporate faster than an unstable isotope. The professor's email is basically thermodynamic despair in text form: energy transferred directly from their soul to the void.
The true miracle here? Four students somehow scoring 21/21. Either they're brilliant or the professor graded while drinking. Either way, this email is proof that teaching sometimes violates the conservation of sanity.