All Her Secrets

Catherine pointed at the exercise she had just thrown at Bryan, then said to him, “You. Go and teach the class.”

When Bryan opened his exercise just now, she glanced at his answers.

They were basically all correct and were all solved clearly and logically. She could tell that he was pretty smart.

Stunned, Bryan couldn’t believe Catherine was asking him to teach the entire class. Was he hallucinating?

Who would believe something so outrageous?

However, it was really happening. Seeing that Bryan didn’t move, Catherine looked at him with a brow raised. Her eyes grew colder as she said, “Do you not want to?”

Bryan replied without thinking, “I do!”

Then, Bryan picked up the exercise, got to the front, and faced the class.

“The multiple-choice questions in the front are too easy. I will skip those. Let’s start with the long questions…”

Bryan was the best in mathematics in the class. Many students begged him to teach them, but he never agreed.

Now, he was actually teaching the class at Catherine’s order. One could tell that Catherine really had a great influence over Bryan.

Class 8 was originally pretty good at mathematics already. Most of the time, the teacher didn’t bother to teach much in class but simply gave them the answers to the questions.

Bryan’s explanations were even clearer than that of the mathematics teacher.

The students, that were disdainful and grumpy at first, became increasingly fascinated by Bryan’s teaching.

Even David, who had little interest in mathematics, was enjoying himself. As Bryan stopped between questions, David clapped and cheered. “Bryan, you’re amazing. If I knew before you’re so good at teaching others, why did I bother paying attention in mathematics lessons? I’d simply listen to you. I can understand everything you say. I feel like I can surely pass the upcoming exam!”

Catherine subconsciously, only to find she was still fast asleep. It seemed as though

was still cheering non-stop. Bryan picked up the chalk on the table and threw it at

another word. He listened to Bryan quietly. Seeing Bryan like

was listening to Bryan attentively, Liana felt that they had already forgotten that Catherine was the one

was so angry that she clenched her fists so hard that her pen

have someone help her

other teachers teaching in the afternoon seemed to have heard about Catherine before. None of them gave the class a hard time because Catherine

indicating the end of the day, Catherine woke up slowly like

moved so smoothly and

and sighed. “Bryan, I feel that the new

roll his eyes at him. What

to befriend. Of course, she was cool

wanted to catch up with her, give her a ride home, and

school gate, Catherine was planning to take her motorcycle

Catherine knew she did not. have

drive a car with such a

took a turn and

her at once and informed the man in the backseat

Miss Swann

the backseat, raised his head slowly at Paxton’s words. He squinted

of the cool black shirt he wore in the morning, the man had changed into an iron blue and more formal shirt. He had already loosened the tie

had already left the car and opened

she saw a pair of strong slender

remembered something she had only heard of before, “to fall for

as tempting and dangerous as

eyes on Catherine immediately. He looked straight at her,

indifferent. It was as if nothing could interest or affect