Chapter 89 The Professor From Craydon University
The next day. Myrna went to school
Rachel had pulled her aside to spill smajor gossip.
Elaine was fired. Class B needed a new teacher.
Adrian scoffed from the side, "She should have left a long tago, that kind of person is not fit to be a teacher."
Even Rachel nodded, "Exactly, where do you find teachers who constantly pick on students, especially students
from other classes? No matter how well she teaches, if her character is bad, it's useless. Her leaving was a relief
to everyone. Good riddance, it was about time, and it was a splendid exit!"
The school finally made a wise decision for once.
Seeing their joyful expressions, Ramon threw a wet blanket over them, "Elaine left, but a new class advisor will
cfor Class B. Besides, haven't you heard?"
Rachel: "Heard what?"
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Myrna was not interested in their topic, she was just surprised to hear that Elaine had been fired. She didn't
know why, but she always had a feeling that this had something to do with Calvin.
But upon reflection, it seemed like she didn't mention anything about her and Elaine last night.
She put down her backpack and took out a book. The next class was physical education, and the class was noisy,
everyone was eager to go
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down and relax.
Myrna was feeling unwell and didn't plan to go to class.
"A very famous professor from Craydon University was coming to our school to give lectures. It was said that he
would cfor two or three days every month to teach advanced mathematics. The school was going to
arrange his public classes for all senior year classes."
Someone in the class heard his words and was extremely surprised.
"Craydon University? A professor? Coming to our school?"
This was too ridiculous!
What kind of level is Craydon University? Melcester Central High School has a bit of a reputation in Melcester,
but it doesn't even rank in Nemmington. Professors from Craydon University cto their school when they
have nothing to do, are they doing poverty alleviation?
Ramon glanced in Myra's direction. Myrna was great in every way. except for her poor family background. He
sighed, hands in his pockets, and said, "People from Class B are saying that the reason the professor from
Craydon University cto our school is because of the school beauty. Her boyfriend is a top student at Craydon
University and has good relationships with all the professors. The school beauty's boyfriend asked the professor,
and that's why he condescended to cto our school..."
Ever since Class A and Class B had a falling out, their relationship had been strained. Everyone was disgusted
when they heard that the professor from Craydon University cbecause of Stephanie.
No one wanted to chin anymore.
Rachel frowned, saying irritably. "Tsk. Stephanie and those people from Class B are going to gloat again. The
professor from Craydon
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University has such poor judgment, ont he see that dee's past a white lotus swaying in the wind?"
"Tisk, she even knows how to curse now" Patnom poked her forest. with a smile that wasn't quite a smile "o sour,
who let her find much a formidable boyfriend?"
Rachel glared at him angrily, covering her forehead and dodging away retorting loudly, "Exactly, so it only
proves that sboys in our class are incompetent, unable to invite professors from Craydon University to set
up a stage for themselves!" At that moment, Myrna's phone rang
It was a text message from Blake.
Mya, your dad was worried that you might not get used to studying alone at Melcester Central High School, so he
had applied to the school to give public lectures for three days a month, until you graduated from high school.
Myrna rubbed her forehead, feeling a sense of resignation that said T knew it. When she heard the words
'Craydon University professor, her heart skipped a beat. As expected...
"Right, I'll be back in a few days, you need to behave and stay at home. I'll bring you a gift when | return."
After looking at the emoji behind the text message, Myrna imagined what a big man would look like sending this
message. She shivered, and with a blank expression, she deleted the message.