All Her Secrets

Catherine did not embrace Amelia's good intentions.

This approach was too foolish. If she could find the thought process online, so could any other student. Getting caught would be the real humiliation, and Catherine would becthe laughingstock.

As long as Catherine didn't want to, no one could force her to do anything.

It was not that she disrespected the teacher by not coming up to solve the problem; it was just that even if she did, this teacher already held a grudge against her and would not let her go.

The classmates, sensing the tense atmosphere in the classroom, couldn't help but discuss in hushed tones.

"I heard that this teacher went to the principal. She strongly insisted that if Catherine doesn't attend class, even if the school doesn't expel her, she will give Catherine a failing grade for the final exams, ensuring she never graduates." "So, it's all because of the fear of expulsion. I thought Catherine was so amazing, but it seems not." "The weak cannot overcthe strong, right? After all, she is a teacher, and Catherine is just a student." "Her arrogant attitude won't change anything, even if she comes to class. The teacher will still be upset. If she's so capable, why not solve the problem." The surrounding discussions continued, and Catherine, hearing them, paid no attention and read her book with an expressionless face.

However, the teacher at the podium had no intention of letting Catherine off so easily. She wrote another problem on the blackboard and then stared directly at Catherine. "This problem is simple enough, right? Cup and write down the solution steps." It was indeed a straightforward problem; many had already figured out the solution, but they also understood the teacher was intentionally making it difficult for Catherine. If Catherine said she couldn't do it now, it would genuinely be on purpose.

Openly defying the teacher was not a minor offense. With an expressionless face, Catherine stood up, walked to the front, and politely took the chalk from the teacher's hand. She didn't seem angry with the teacher who intended to give her a hard time.

She heard a disdainful snort from the teacher behind her as she turned around. "Humph." Without saying anything, Catherine quickly wrote down the steps of the solution on the blackboard.

As she was about to leave, Catherine suddenly stopped. She casually wrote down the solution for the so-called difficult problem beneath it.

Seeing Catherine returning to her seat, the teacher turned around and was ready to mock Catherine. However, she paused upon seeing the answer.

straightforward solution that was not

teacher suddenly

stopped in her tracks, turning

a deep frown, "You clearly knew the solution, so why didn't you cup earlier?" Calm and composed, Catherine responded in a cold, clear voice, "I just thought of it." They said the problem was complex, so it was expected to take sextra tto think

shocked the teacher. It took her three days to cup with the solution, and hers was an unusually complicated process, unlike Catherine's concise

moment, Catherine said again, "There are three more ways to solve it.” The teacher looked up sharply, watching Catherine

a problem enthusiast, always fascinated by various

teach at the university. Here, she could pursue research

are three more ways to

returned to the podium, and the teacher handed her the chalk again. This time, there was

hadn't even figured out the thought process. Catherine, however, had written

this the difference between an ordinary person and

who had been gossiping about Catherine were now silent, and even the teacher on the podium saw Catherine

connections, especially with the principal. The principal and Marshall were like brothers, and it

in her daily life, and she was

the fact that Catherine had been on leave and hadn't cto class, the teacher becincreasingly dissatisfied with Catherine and

intending to explain

I'm also in Professor Hartley's lab, but I'm just doing odd jobs. Catherine is indeed working diligently in the lab every day, single-handedly managing an entire project. Other seniors can't help, and even Professor Hartley occasionally

around in the lab to add sexperience to her resfor future job