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was Donovan's nin Ustranasion.
However, there was not even a tinge of happiness in Donovan even after receiving Noah's generous compliments.
He tightened his grip on the mouse and didn’t know how to reply to his mentor, as he was disgusted by the fact Noah just praised
his most disliked student.
While he was contemplating his reply to Noah, a new message appeared: The last step in the solution remindedof a student at
our university who used to solve complicated questions using the simplest methods.
Frantically, Donovan asked: Who's that?
He desperately needed similar equations to solve his questions, yet he couldn't bring himself to ask Arielle. Therefore, this
mysterious person mentioned by Noah was of utmost importance to him.
Noah replied: Her nis San. She's your senior, but she’s younger than you. She had achieved a post doctorate degree at a very
young age and was profoundly valued by our principal, too. The principal even offered her a position as a lecturer at Maxwell
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUniversity, but she turned down the offer. | think you could try searching for her as she could help you with your thesis.
Donovan's eyes lit up instantly. “San...” Donovan mumbled.
He had heard about the nmany times when he was a student at Maxwell University. San was almost like a god back at
Maxwell University. Alas, her personal information was kept confidential by the university for sunknown reason.
Donovan's only knowledge of San was that she was a stunning woman from Chanaea.
Of course, these were all rumors, and Donovan didn’t have the slightest idea how San looked like.
However, he knew a senior from a previous intake. He might be able to find out something about San from this senior.
Donovan's fingers danced on the keyboard rapidly while he replied Noah: Thank you, Mr. Noah. I'll look for San.
Out of pure excitement, Noah sent a voice message to Donovan. “Go ahead. Be sure to get her autograph for
Donovan's face was brightened up by a smile filled with admiration.
If he could find San, he would be able to answer a slew of questions and overcobstacles in his academic journey. San was a
goddess to him!
Being all fired up, Donovan closed the window of his chat with Noah and contacted Christopher, who was the senior he knew back
at Maxwell University.
In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. The piano purchased by Wendy for the university had arrived at five o'clock.
Zelda, who was the teacher handling the freshman party, contacted Wendy to notify her about the piano. “Wendy, the piano you
bought for the university had arrived. Please inform Arielle to cearlier to practice for her performance too.”
Instantaneously, Wendy glanced at Arielle, who was surrounded by her classmates.
Following the incident the night before, Arielle’s classmates becmore passionate and enthusiastic toward her, to the point of
admiration. They saw her as a gifted individual with brains and brawns, and they would seek her out whenever the opportunity
arose.
Instead, Wendy, who was assigned as the class representative by Donovan, was being ostracized by the entire class.
Unable to hide her jealousy toward Arielle, Wendy bit her lips and answered, “All right, Ms. Zelda. I'll inform Arielle.”
“Okay.” Zander ended the call.
As soon as the call was hung up, Wendy's gaze was as cold as ice.
Practice? Don’t even think about it! Be prepared to embarrass yourself in front of everyone, Arielle!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWendy glared at Arielle for one last tbefore exiting the classroom and dialed a number on her phone.
The call was picked up not long after, and Susanne’s loving voice from the other side of the phone. “Wendy, | was just about to call
you. The piano you need had been tuned, and I'm on my way to the university to watch your performance.”
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