"Miss Crowe has already left," Jaxson said quietly.
Joshua started to feel worried, even though he did not know that Hazel had gone to the school to find her professor.
Hazel stood outside the professor's office, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.
"Hazel Crowe?" When the professor saw her, he looked rather surprised.
"Professor," Hazel walked in. She endured the anger in her heart and said calmly, "I came to ask about my paper."
"Your paper is here, I haven't seen it yet," the professor hurriedly said. "You can go home. If I have any questions or opinions, I will contact you."
"If you have no opinion on my paper, how can you just throw it into the shredder?" Hazel's eyes flashed, "Professor, whether it is to my paper, or me, if you have any opinions, you can express your dissatisfaction in other ways. But as a professor, you know how important a graduation thesis is to me. Why would you do this?"
