Chapter 925
Naturally, Professor Warren walked in absolutely furious.
The moment he entered the classroom, his sharp gaze swept over the room.
His eyes locked instantly onto the figure slumped over the desk in the far corner by the window.
His face immediately darkened, a deep, furious scowl etching into his forehead.
He marched to the podium and slammed his lecture notes down with a thunderous crack. “I heard we received a ‘special genius’ in this class p>
He let out a cold laugh. “A true genius indeed. Apparently, all you need to do in class is sleep p>
A few students shot gloating looks in Serena’s direction.
Everyone knew Professor Warren’s explosive temper. They knew he was nothing like the other professors he would never tolerate a student openly disrespecting the sanctity of his classroom.
Yet, Serena remained completely motionless.
She had just finished running a brutal set of data for Mr. Harrison and had only just returned to the classroom to catch up on sleep. She was bone-tired.
She had to admit one thing.
The classroom was a genuinely fantastic place to nap.
Somehow, she always slept sounder here.
It was the first time in his life Professor Warren had been so blatantly ignored by a student. His face turned a dangerous shade of purple.
Isabella had been carefully watching the professor the entire time.
She knew exactly when to seize her moment.
She immediately raised her hand, standing up gracefully with a sweet, obedient tone. “Professor Warren, please don’t be angry p>
“Your time is incredibly precious, and your lectures are nearly impossible to get seat in. We should focus on the lesson and not waste your valuable time on people who simply aren’t worth it p>
She offered a charming, gentle smile. “I have been so eager to hear about the chip quantum architecture you presented at your international seminars. It is currently the most cutting-edge architectural theory in the entire microchip field. From my understanding, the integration protocols require p>
Isabella began rattling off a flawless string of advanced technical jargon.
Her speech successfully smoothed Professor Warren’s ruffled feathers, replacing his anger with blooming satisfaction.
He nodded approvingly and opened his notes.
However, his gaze still swept briefly over the motionless figure in the back as he snorted coldly. “I really have no idea what the principalis thinking, trash into shoving absolute my program. The second this class ends, I am having a very long talk with his office p>
With that resolved, he began the lecture.
Professor Warren was a true master of his craft.
His lecture was incredibly high-level.
He systematically broke down the cutting-edge architectural theories Isabella had mentioned, guiding the class through complex analyses.
Whenever he hit a critical juncture, he threw out highly difficult questions to test the students’ critical thinking.
This was Isabella’s domain.
She wasn’t about to pass up an opportunity to show off, effortlessly answering several highly complex questions.
“Excellent. Your logic is incredibly sharp,” Professor Warren praised a rare compliment from a man with such a notorious temper.
Isabella’s lips curled into an elegant smile as she took her seat.
The smug satisfaction in her eyes was practically overflowing.
After wrapping up the core theories.
Professor Warren checked the clock and saw they still had some time left.
He turned to the chalkboard and began writing out a terrifyingly complex algorithm. “I’m giving you all a challenge. The current global optimal solution for this algorithm clocks in at 3.4 nanoseconds Let’s see if anyone tam propose a functional optimization before our next class p>
The room fell into a stunned silence for a brief second.
Then, the frantic sound of scratching pens filled the air.
Everyone began furiously calculating.
Several students instinctively glanced toward Isabella.
This was her home turf, and she had openly declared her intention to earn a place in Mr. Harrison’s prestigious lab.
Isabella stared down at her notebook, aggressively running calculations.
But it was glaringly obvious that her earlier confidence had vanished. Her brows
were knitted tightly together, and she clearly had absolutely no idea where to even begin.
Suddenly, Bianca’s gaze drifted
toward the corner desk by the window She sharply raised her hand Professor Warren, I think we should let our ‘special genius take a crack at it p>