[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

"Hi, what a coincidence," the girl standing at the table with a brown leather tote bag waved lightly, "I met you again, senior."

Isabella stopped writing, she raised her head and looked at the person who came, it was Betty Chen.

Betty pointed to the vacant seat next to Isabella carefully, and said, "Is there anyone here, senior? Um... If you don't mind, can I sit here?"

Isabella shrugged, "No one, of course."

A lot of people came to the lecture theater one after another. This class was a mathematics class. For the new professor James McVitie, she felt that she had some very novel insights, knowledge that she could not get from books.Of course, it's not just about academics. With his gentle appearance and easy-going and humorous conversation, James has already harvested a lot of fans from various colleges.

"Today is Professor McVitty's class. I finished the exercise book ahead of time. The questions are really difficult. I barely finished writing them until three o'clock in the morning. There are still many things I can't..." Betty said in a low voice.

Isabella nodded, "It's really difficult."

"Eh? You... are you doing this now?" Betty saw sharply that Isabella supported her head with one hand, and occasionally wrote down a few numbers in the exercise book with the other hand.

"I forgot to write it last night, so I came here early this morning to write this." Isabella finished writing the last number, put down the pen and stretched.

"..." Betty glanced at Isabella's clean draft paper, and fell into a long silence.So this is an IQ blow?

"Have you had breakfast?" Isabella tore open a bag of wafer biscuits and handed them to the girl beside her, "It's chocolate-flavored, quite delicious."

Betty waved her hand, "No, I've already eaten, hey, the professor is here..."

Isabella was eating wafer biscuits, watching James on the podium bend down to align the projector socket with the laptop port, and he skillfully called up the courseware for this class.

"Whenever I have the wisdom of Professor McVitie...then I won't fail so badly in advanced mathematics last semester." Betty held her chin, as if she had discovered a new world, "The professor changed the frame , it's gold wire..."

"I thought you and Isaac were a couple?" Isabella raised her eyebrows and teased, "It seems that I guessed wrong?"

"Ah? How do you know?!" Betty opened her mouth into a huge "O".

"Details." When the class bell rang, she turned her head away and listened carefully to the class without continuing to explain.

The voice of Professor McVitie on the podium is not loud, but every sentence can be heard clearly by the students. He talks about new knowledge in a simple way, and when the students are drowsy, he also throws a few jokes to amuse him The students burst into laughter.

"This point, everyone should remember the derivation process..." His every frown and smile on the podium is in line with the most basic qualities of a teacher, and the control of the audience unconsciously revealed by his gestures made Isabella unable to bear it. Squinting his eyes, the podium is more like a performance to James. He handles the situation on the stage with ease. Every student admires his erudition, but only Isabella feels that it is not easy to detect sense of disobedience.

"I wrote the answers to the exercises on the blackboard. You can take a look. If you don't understand something, I'll explain it later." James unplugged the projector and the computer, moved a chair and sat on the stage.

Betty turned her head and whispered to Isabella with her lips: "How do you know about me and Isaac?"

"I guess." She tucked the hair on either side of her cheeks behind her ears.In fact, she accurately found Betty's account from the acquaintances pushed by social networking sites, and the intimate photo of her and Isaac was posted on the first page of the home page.

"Okay..." Betty flipped through the exercise book casually, and the red fountain pen never stopped in her hand. She couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, "Oh my god... did I do this with my eyes closed? Are there any other topics?"

"I may need a professor to help me explain..." She raised her head and glanced at James who was sitting on the podium, hesitated for a few seconds, and made up her mind to stand up suddenly and walk onto the stage with the exercise book.

Betty walked very fast, so fast that James, who was leisurely and engrossed in staring at the computer screen, was taken aback. At that moment, he jumped out of his own world with a fierce and indifferent expression on his face. Isabella almost I thought I was wrong.

James put on his gentle smile again. He took the exercise book from the girl and glanced at her, "Are there any problems with these questions?"

"Yes, yes! Sorry to bother you..." Betty stood beside James awkwardly. The young professor only read the question for a while before he began to explain the solution of the question. His voice was very gentle. The key steps will raise your head and look into her eyes seriously.

Betty tried to keep up with his train of thought, but she gave up after a while, the level of the professor was too high for her to understand.But she was also embarrassed to point it out directly. After all, Professor McVitty's thoughts were very smooth, and she felt that it was very impolite to suddenly interrupt someone's speech.

Her attention began to diverge. Professor McVitie was wearing a simple dark blue shirt with the hem slouching over the waistband of his jeans. Betty couldn't help but look away from him to the surrounding computers. She was very curious. The professor had been typing something on the podium, so she glanced at the computer screen. There were documents to be used in the next class on it. The dense formulas and numbers gave her a headache. Just when she looked away, a message suddenly popped up. out.

"X: Everything is ready, but I still need the help of the professor. Please help me again."

Betty didn't understand what this message meant, but Professor McVitty's voice stopped abruptly, and she woke up suddenly. She was just about to apologize to the professor and say that she was distracted just now, but she met a pair of smiling faces. Dark blue eyes.

What a look!There was a bone-chilling coldness in those soft and calm eyes.The terrified feeling like being locked by a demon suddenly exploded, and Betty couldn't help avoiding his direct gaze.

"...Let's stop here for the questions first. The remaining two questions are very basic. Betty can think about it in private." James slowly broke into a soft smile and returned to his usual meekness and elegance. .It seemed that Betty had misunderstood the ghost-like person just now.He closed the computer slowly, just in time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and he simply packed his handbag.

"Ah, good. Trouble, trouble teacher." Betty replied blankly. The huge sense of crisis made her eager to escape from James, and she was so flustered that she almost fell down when passing the stairs.

Isabella was clearing the wafer wrappers on the table, she looked at Betty with a dull face, and asked a little strangely: "What's wrong?"

Betty shook her head, she didn't say a word, just closed her exercise book, she seemed to lose her soul.

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贝蒂。危。感谢在2021-04-0921:34:03~2021-04-1623:05:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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