Chapter 122 No Touch
“But our class is different. Very special. Not only do we have two exchange students from top American universities, we also have one highly regarded, highly anticipated super [genius].”
When he said the word “genius,” Professor Yan clearly stressed it, even glancing at Jiang Ran.
The feeling was exactly like in the Harry Potter films—every time Professor Snape called the protagonist’s name, he would bite out “Pot! ter!” with exaggerated emphasis, accompanied by a certain amount of spittle.
“So, according to Professor Zhang Yang’s original teaching plan, aside from your regular graduate-level courses listed on the schedule, you will also have two to three additional sessions like today each week—group meetings held right here in this lab.”
“The content of these meetings isn’t fixed. They will mainly focus on guiding discussions based on your individual interests and research topics. I assume that for outstanding students and [geniuses] like yourselves, this level of additional coursework won’t be any burden.”
When he said “genius” again, Professor Yan once more bit down on the word with emphasis.
Strange.
What had Jiang Ran done to offend him?
Right from the start, his attitude was so hostile—completely inexplicable.