Those two father and son are just too strange... Well, never mind, I'll find out what they are up to when I get home.
Enna Clark slung her bag over her shoulder and headed towards the classroom exit...
Just as she reached the door, someone called out to her, "Enna."
Wyndham Howell escaped the encirclement of a group of girls and walked towards her. He winked at her while walking, with a strong hint of asking for help.
"Did you understand today's class? If there's anything you didn't understand, feel free to ask me."
Enna looked at the girls behind her, who were like a fierce pack of wolves, then at the rare sight of Wyndham's embarrassed face. Holding back a smile, she said, "Well, there is indeed one part I didn't quite understand."
Wyndham breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, "Let's walk, I'll explain it to you as we go."
"Okay."
Behind him, the girls of Harbor City University lamented, "Professor Howell... "
