Chapter 83: A Gift From The Professor.

Wendy's POV.

"Wendy, what kind of person did you think the professor is? We all here agreed that he isn't just an ordinary person or a professor, right guys?" May suddenly brought up the question, and I was forced to look away from the book I had been reading to give her a bored look. I can't wait to go home and sleep. This girl was driving me nuts with Professor George's talks, and her group of no-good friends wasn't helping matters. It was terrible.

"Yeah, he is definitely someone big. He owns a fucking private jet, and it is weird that he isn't on the internet. Super duper weird," one of her friends chipped in, and I rolled my eyes because they never got tired of the topic. May's obsession with Professor George was just something I had never seen in her before.

May is a player. She doesn't stay in one relationship for long, and she doesn't go for men; those men come for her. But when it came to Professor George, the grumpy man would never come for her. He was a man who had every