Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All Chapter 1374 - 1225_3

"That’s correct. However, Professor Luo is instructing an advanced-level course, and it only happens once per week. Some individuals were unable to enroll and were voicing their complaints outside the classroom."

Abruptly, a female student seated behind them chimed in, "I’ve uncovered a little juicy gossip. Would you like to hear it?"

"Go ahead, out with it."

"Don’t keep us in suspense, just tell us!"

The female classmate lowered her voice conspiratorially, "Word has it that Professor Luo and Professor Kang are a couple!"

"..."

"Are you certain about that?"

"Well! It’s purely a rumor, so I can’t confirm its truthfulness. But considering Professor Luo’s stunning looks and Professor Kang’s equally appealing appearance, I believe the likelihood of them being together is quite high!"

"Professor Luo appears to be in his twenties, and Professor Kang looks even younger; I genuinely feel as though they are both younger than me."

"Time always favors beautiful people!"

"To tell you something that perhaps shouldn’t be shared, the senior female students privately refer to Professor Luo as ‘Beauty Luo’!"

Suddenly, another feminine voice interjected, "Professor Kang and Professor Luo are indeed a couple. On the day I registered, I observed them walking together on campus. Furthermore, when I attended Professor Kang’s inaugural lecture, I noticed Professor Luo seated within the classroom, attentively absorbing every word of Professor Kang’s instruction. That level of focus was simply extraordinary!"

"After Professor Kang concluded his lecture and stepped out of the academic building, Professor Luo assisted him by carrying his teaching materials. The two of them walking side-by-side created the impression of an ethereal, perfectly matched couple!"

"In my estimation, Professor Kang and Professor Luo possess a level of attractiveness that surpasses that of movie stars, including those from Hong Kong and Taiwan, and they exude an exceptional charisma!"

"Keep your voices down, please. Professor Kang is standing just outside the classroom door!"

...

As Kang Li made his entrance into the lecture hall, an immediate hush fell over the room, so profound that the fall of a pin could have been heard. Every student straightened their posture, their gazes fixed intently on the elegant, beige-clad figure ascending the podium.

"Good morning, students!"

Kang Li carefully placed the textbook and his lesson plan onto the lectern. A cheerful and gentle smile graced his features as he extended his morning greeting to the assembled students.

"Good morning, teacher!"

Consistent with his previous classes, Kang Li opted not to take attendance. This was not due to a lack of desire, but rather because the classroom was invariably filled to capacity, rendering concerns about student attendance rates entirely unnecessary.

Moreover, Kang Li held the conviction that the pursuit of knowledge is an intrinsically personal endeavor, one that does not necessitate a professor’s attendance checks or supervision to foster passive learning. In addition, it is common knowledge among those who attend Kang Li’s lectures that their Professor Kang possesses a photographic memory from the very first session. With merely a glance, he is capable of discerning precisely who is present and who is absent.

Consequently, the students attending his classes experienced a blend of exhilaration and apprehension.

They were excited because Kang Li was truly remarkable—profoundly knowledgeable, delivering engaging lectures, and meticulously adhering to the scheduled class times without any extensions. Securing a spot in this particular professor’s class evoked the same sense of triumph as receiving a college admission letter in their earlier years. Their nervousness stemmed from the fear of being unable to secure a seat, potentially forcing them to listen from the corridor outside, and inadvertently being perceived as having skipped class by their likable and amiable Professor Kang.

Regarding the perpetual full classrooms, Kang Li had previously proposed to the university administration that they consider allocating a larger lecture hall to better accommodate the students’ comfort and convenience, thereby preventing the need for them to listen from outside the classroom.

The university administration was actively engaged in the process of coordinating this arrangement.

After all, the institution encompasses numerous departments and multiple grade levels, necessitating a considerable amount of time to arrange a suitable classroom for Kang Li’s consistently popular lectures.

"Wait for me, I’ll accompany you to class."

Overhearing a few classmates mention their intention to return home while others stated their plans to attend classes, Wang Tao decided to head home. He walked alongside Li Guochao and Wu Song, their arms draped casually over each other’s shoulders as they engaged in conversation on their way to the bicycle racks.

"See you later."

Upon reaching the school gate, Wang Tao mounted his bicycle, offered a farewell wave to Li Guochao and Wu Song, and then rode off.

In reality, the high school was situated approximately five bus stops away from the research institute complex, not a significant distance. Furthermore, a number of bus routes traversed the road connecting the complex to the high school, making public transportation a rather convenient option for commuting.

Nonetheless, for those who owned bicycles and possessed the skill to ride them, cycling to school remained a popular choice.

However, in order to guarantee the safety of the three Min Rui siblings, Kang Li had expressly forbidden them from cycling to and from school. Consequently, since their middle school years, all three Min Rui siblings had relied on the bus for their daily commute between home and school.

Returning to Wang Tao, after bidding farewell to Li Guochao and Wu Song, he pedaled for a short distance before unexpectedly recalling Wu Song’s earlier remark about Ming Han bearing a resemblance to Han Qian’s father.