Chapter 89: Being Professor Lawrence’s Teacher?
Translator: Inschain Editor: Inschain
Linda said with a smile, “Everything has been great. Everyone likes Elizabeth.
There were a few students who had issues with her, but I’ve talked to them. They’ve promised to get along with her from now on.”
Jack sighed in relief, “Thank you.”
Linda laughed softly, her eyes curving with the warmth of her smile, looking understanding and clever.
Jack’s doubts faded away.
Perhaps he had been overthinking it.
Elizabeth watched Jack leave and shut the door behind him.
She sat on her bed in a daze for a mont before pulling out her phone and sending a ssage.
“Find out what Zane needs?”
“Alright, by the way, why are you doing this?”
Elizabeth tapped her fingertips and replied, “He gave a gift, and I gave him a gift. Grandpa says this is called reciprocity.”
Peter sent back an “OK” emoji.
He had beco accustod to Professor Lawrence’s unexpected generosity.
Could the value of their gifts really match the ones you give?
Zane was still unaware of the big surprise awaiting him, as he was currently rolling in the mud on a film set.
Late at night, lights still shone brightly in Harrison Mansion. Thomas sat on the sofa, opening a discussion group on his phone.
“Do you think Sunny Heights would accept if I tried to enroll?”
“Have you lost your mind?”
“A student of Professor Lawrence becoming soone else’s student? Traitor!” Thomas replied sarcastically.
“Didn’t Professor Lawrence return to tro City? I just found out today she’s studying at Sunny Heights. Perhaps she’s doing so research.”
After sending his ssage, there was a long pause before anyone responded. Thomas frowned.
Poor Internet connection?
Just as he was about to put down his phone, a flurry of ssages poured in.
“Sorry for the late reply. I just checked out the Sunny Heights uniform.
Planning to enroll there tomorrow.”
“Sa here. I called them and pretended to be a repeater, but they said I was too old. Damn, I’m only 35!”
“I’ve already applied for a position at Sunny Heights. Planning to beco their school doctor.”
“Stay calm, everyone. Professor Lawrence surely wouldn’t want us disturbing her.”
Thomas was confused and quietly inquired, “Why doesn’t anyone want to be a teacher?”
“Becoming Professor Laurence’s teacher? Do you want to be insulted for your intelligence or for your character?”
Thomas was speechless.
These crazy fellows. It seems like they’re the ones underestimating the intelligence of Sunny Heights students.
“Cousin!”
While Thomas was discussing Professor Lawrence’s glorious achievents in the group chat, the long-ignored Ben couldn’t hold back any longer.
“I’m sorry, I really am. Please spare . Can I stop copying now?”
Scattered around him were countless sheets of paper filled with neatly written words.
Any ssy ones were torn up by Thomas, who demanded they be rewritten.
What a demon!
Thomas put down his phone and looked at Ben, saying firmly, “Keep copying.”
How could he not complete Professor Lawrence’s assignnt?
Ben turned pale, “I truly realize my mistake. I promise I won’t do it again! Please, no more copying!”
His fingers had beco stiff, hurting as though they were no longer part of him. If he kept writing, they might beco useless.
“I have school tomorrow. You can’t delay my education!”
Thomas remained unmoved, “I’ve already granted you three days off. Continue writing. Focus.”
Ben felt dizzy, feeling nauseous at the sight of his math textbook. He could barely lift his fingers.
He couldn’t understand why Thomas was so obedient to Elizabeth’s orders, even at the expense of his well-being.
He deeply regretted provoking Elizabeth. If he had known this would happen, he would never have crossed her..
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