The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 317: There’s Much to Do Before Going to Beijing_1

"I heard the Dean say the other day that Tsinghua University came to headhunt her was that Professor Adelle Wafford, you’ve heard, right? In the Medical Department, it’s Professor Adelle and Mr. Avalon who are the most famous. Mr. Avalon has long stopped taking students, and Professor Adelle is very likely to become the youngest academician at Tsinghua University! If Nathalie Quinlan becomes her student, her future prospects are limitless. Yet she refused and ended up offending her as well."

"What’s so good about Chinese Medicine, can it make money?"

"Nowadays, when people go out for medical treatment, isn’t it to big hospitals to find experts?"

"Apart from the elderly at home, how many run to Chinese medicine clinics?"

He truly didn’t understand Nathalie Quinlan’s choice.

However, having taught for decades and having seen all kinds of students, he knew that some children were too young, and there were many whose heads didn’t turn due to blind enthusiasm. He just treated Nathalie Quinlan as one of them.

With a bit of pity, he said, "I don’t know if that Professor Wafford will participate in the interview phase, Nathalie Quinlan has to get through the written test before the interview, but if she encounters..."

He had just reached halfway through his sentence when Nancy Sullivan put her pen down, pushed up her glasses, and said with a stern face and a serious tone, "If she encounters it, so be it. If a teacher cannot treat every student fairly and justly, it only shows that this teacher has a character problem!"

"Mr. Sullivan, you can’t just say that..." The homeroom teacher of class C was startled and quickly gestured with his hands to stop her, glancing around the office to see if other teachers had heard, and whispered, "That person is one of the top experts in the country, and for ordinary people like us, it’s as easy for her to crush us as it is to crush an ant. Be careful..."

Nancy Sullivan pursed her lips, still sporting a stern expression, but solemn and not the least bit afraid, "I speak the truth."

"..." He knew it was true, but there was no need to speak it out loud! Keeping it to oneself, knowing within, would have been enough!

Nancy Sullivan took a deep breath and exhaled a breath of turbid air, "If Nathalie Quinlan passes the written test but fails the interview, once she returns, I’ll persuade her to apply to Southern University. She has a strong foundation, a little extra work, and Southern University is no worse than Tsinghua University!"

*

Nathalie Quinlan didn’t know that, after she left, Nancy Sullivan had gotten into a dispute with other teachers because of her.

She returned to the classroom carrying a big stack of books.

As the end of school approached, the majority of the class had left.

Jhovany Sullivan and the others were still there.

Seeing her return, Justin Wafford ran quickly, took some books off her hands, and accompanied her back to her seat.

"Nathalie, what’s all this? The materials Mr. Sullivan and the others gave you?"

"Something like that."

Besides the materials from Nancy Sullivan, there were also free materials from other subject teachers.

All told, it added up to a good seven or eight books.

Seeing the stack they placed on the desk, Jhovany Sullivan couldn’t help but exclaim, "So many?"

"Nathalie, do you have to take all of these home?"

Nathalie Quinlan’s arms had gone sore from carrying the books all this way.

She took out her backpack and stuffed all the books Nancy Sullivan gave her into it, while saying with an air of mischievousness, "Yeah, the teachers gave them to me. Since there’s room in my place, I’ll just take them home first."

As for whether she’ll read them or not, Nathalie Quinlan thought it very unlikely. It wasn’t that she didn’t appreciate Nancy Sullivan’s and the others’ goodwill; it’s just that reading those books was for her much like seeing a primary school student work on basic arithmetic - not really helpful, only a waste of time.

She had a lot to do before heading to Beijing, apart from helping Mrs. Ingram with several strategic decisions at Pinecone Group, Lowie Wilmar was also urging for the Small Pill, claiming it was needed for an ailing elder.

The Small Pills she made previously were all given to the little one, and Lowie Wilmar urgently needed more, so she had to make a few more. The problem was that she had run out of several ingredients, and she wondered if Valencia Jett was currently in the country?