Reborn and Revenge novel Chapter 27

Angel reached out and rummaged through the pile of student books nearest her. “Hugo, are you sure you sorted them out instead of just moving them out?”

Professor Jordan smiled, “Both.”

He quickly changed the subject, “Your PowerPoint presentation was great! Perfect! You know what I thought! Come with me to class today and do this after class. No hurry, no hurry.”

Professor Jordan was absolutely thrilled.

He pointed to the hot meal box almost submerged on the table. “My wife asked me to bring you dumplings, stuffed with cabbage and pork. She said that you are too thin, and you should eat more of her cooking in the future.

Angel touched the meal box and smiled. “Your wife is good to me.”

Professor Jordan wanted to win favor, but after looking at all the materials in the room, he had no choice but to be silent.

Angel followed Professor Jordan to a class.

Professor Jordan proudly introduced her to the students and amazed them all.

Angel wore a gray-and-pink checked suit with a chiffon shirt, black cropped trousers, with hair pulled up, trying to look older and older.

Unfortunately, her baby face didn't work so well.

Such a dress let her a bit more capable, but did not make her look “old”.

The students were suddenly attracted by her.

Professor Jordan found the male students involuntarily sitting up straight body, so he said with pride, “Do you want to date with her? Easy! Do not be absent from class, hand in homework on time, meet my requirements of work design, and get A+ in paper, I will ask her out for you!”

The boys cheered at once.

“Professor, are you serious?”

“Professor, will you keep your word?

“Professor, you can't go back on your word!”

“Professor, I recorded, don't go back on your word!”

Angel was speechless.

But she sat still with a perfect smile on her face.

This unreliable old man was literally using her as a final certificate.

Unfortunately, this group of students was with high IQ and low EQ. If the old man would fulfill his promise, he must be a false Professor Jordan!

And the girls made Angel feel that she had become a perfect hedgehog.

Then they finished a lesson.

The class atmosphere was surprisingly good. The more focused the students were, the more excited he became.

And finally, he told the students that the 80-plus page PowerPoint presentation was made by his teaching assistant.

It made the attention of the students fall on her again.

So when Professor Jordan asked her to the next class, she resolutely refused to be a reward again.

The old man grinned, unconcerned.

Without going to class, he had a way of letting his students know about their “rewards” for the semester!

Angel stayed in Professor Jordan's office to sort through the mountain of files that belonged to her.

She knew that, except for the student information that needed to be registered, all the other information was found by the professor for her reference and study, which were all precious materials that could not be found outside.

So, she was willing to be “enslaved” by this crazy old man.

It was already noon when Professor Jordan finished his class. When he returned to his office, he was startled as soon as he opened the door.

The office, which was so messy that it was hard to find a place so stand, became so tidy that even the floor was spotless.

Professor Jordan couldn't help but walk out and looked around. He suspected he had gone to the wrong office.

That was right!

He pushed open the door again.

“Angel?” There was nobody in the room.

His desk and chair had been rearranged. In front of the bookshelves there were four desks, on each desk were materials and books, neatly arranged, even the bottom of the table was filled.

“Here I am!” A voice muffled from under the table.

Then she poked out a head and groaned, “Hugo! Is it too late for me to go back on being your TA now?”

Angel's morning updo, fashionably done, had fallen apart. Her hair, which was loosely curled like seaweed, made her plain face as polished as a jade.

The plaid suit was draped over the chair, the chiffon shirt lapels hung loose, the shoes were set aside, and she stood barefoot on the floor.

Hugo Jordan burst out into laughter.

She was still an intellectual elegant lady in the morning, but now she was the naughty lovely little girl.

Angel stood there with an angry look.

But immediately, her facial expression changed. She looked behind Hugo.

Behind Hugo stood a tall young man with a light blue shirt and a black three-piece suit. His coat was hanging in his arms. In the other hand, he was holding Hugo’s teaching plans and computer.