The classroom was filled with the clear sounds of teaching.
The students listened quietly, occasionally raising their hands to ask questions, creating an active and positive classroom atmosphere.
"..."
Oswald Haywood paused in his steps as he passed by the fourth-floor classroom and saw through the transparent window the person lecturing at the podium.
His calm heart stirred with intense ripples, as the prejudices of the past completely shattered.
He had to admit how ludicrous his previous thoughts had been.
She wasn't ignorant about airplanes; on the contrary, her knowledge of airplanes was extremely thorough, with a rich reserve of knowledge.
In the midst of teaching, Caroline possessed a strange charm that involuntarily invigorated those around her.
Oswald Haywood couldn't help but chuckle to himself, "No wonder."
No wonder Ryan Saxon spoke so highly of her and remained steadfast in his belief. It turned out he had a discerning eye.
"..."
