The Goddess Shines on America

This is the only cafe in Eton College, with a single-floor area of ​​thousands of square feet, combined with an elegant and comfortable warm environment, enough for dozens of teachers and students to rest here at the same time, or have their own conversations.

Evan Delov sat at the table, tapping the table with his slender index finger: "First ask a question, do you know Eaton?"

Sitting opposite him was Alice smiling.

The three sisters stayed in the dormitory, but I was the only one invited by the young professor to meet in the coffee shop. It was very interesting what the other party was thinking about.

"Professor Delof, I have to admit that although I was successfully admitted by the famous Eton, I really didn't spend much effort to understand him. For example, if I had known that there was a handsome man like you in the school Teacher, I will definitely force them all to be your students."

Alice looked at the teacher with great interest. As early as the pre-selection course, she simply saw that there was an elective course of virology, so she ticked it. As for who this twenty-nine-year-old Cambridge professor is... Is this important to her with such a highly developed brain?

"A few days ago, just as the freshman semester was about to start, the principal talked to me about you."

Ivan said calmly: "At that time, I thought that the reason why you and Miss Olaer chose my virology as an elective course was just out of a passing interest, but Williams told me not to be so arbitrary, let me see in person ...Especially to meet you, to decide whether to accept you as a student."

Alice remained calm: "Hmm."

This huh was quite rude, but Ivan completely ignored it: "In the next few days, I have fully learned about your deeds, you are an amazing girl. So Alice, now ask You have a question, if you are asked to choose a mentor from among the teachers in the school, would you like me to teach you?"

A strong pretentious atmosphere permeated around the spacious and bright coffee table, even the coffee and milk tea in front of the two were affected, and rippled by a wave of mysterious energy.

Alice blinked her eyes, and she realized clearly that she and the puppet in front of her must have met the radio waves.

That's right, this guy is a fake girl.

From the first time Alice saw this Evan DeLove, he realized that if he dyed his blond hair white, he would be an adult version of Accelerator!

What? Who is Accelerator?

The person who asked this question will make up for it.

Facing this man full of temperament in the second grade, she smiled and said: "Professor Delof, if I remember correctly, the school should assign a personal tutor to each student, right? It should be a seller's market, you Why did you invite me to be your student?"

"Because I know that Miss O'Reil was just dragged into the water by you."

Yiwen said politely: "Her grandmother is from the Ferrero family and has a very high status in the consortium. Olaer she married is also a successful entrepreneur. Ashley's father and mother are both She is a well-known figure in the European fashion industry, and she herself has long considered a fashion designer as her life plan, all of this...has nothing to do with studying viruses, right?"

Alice opened her mouth and laughed loudly: "Damn it, it seems that you have been doing a lot of Baidu these days!"

Yiwen blinked his eyes this time: "Baidu?"

"It's okay, I'm talking nonsense."

Alice waved her hand: "So you think that I really want to learn about viruses, so I brought my friends to your class?"

At this moment, Ivan lowered his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised an angle that could be called an evil smile.

"Is not it?"

Well, it was indeed hit by someone.

Alice drank her own milk tea in one gulp: "Okay, since you also know that I am not a simple student, let's discuss the matter. Evan Delov, can you submit your resume? If the level is sufficient, I can Here is a research topic for you."

This development was somewhat unexpected, but it was still within Yiwen's expectation. He lightly touched his leather bag with his hand, and the copy of Alice Wang's **** is there. In the past few days, he has already memorized every line of it firmly, A deeper understanding of what they represent.

"Alice, although I can also teach you knowledge in advanced mathematics or basic biology, what can really be called a research topic is still about viruses. Are you sure, you can provide me with a knowledge in the field of viruses right now... ...research topic?"

In this regard, Alice smiled slightly: "Come to my dormitory and you will know?"

Speaking of the dormitory of Eton College, because she left in a hurry, Alice just went in to take a look, and was dragged into the coffee shop by Ivan Delof. But in general, the layout of these girls' apartments with a total of less than a hundred students is extremely similar to the "Hogwarts branch towers" in her impression.

Since the school began to recruit girls into the school, naturally it will not be like recruiting ordinary boys, most of them are 12 years old as the entry age, and the places for transfer students are scarce. It can be said that when the policy is promoted, all Eton boys from the age of twelve to eighteen can't wait for girls of the same age to sit in their classrooms. So naturally, although the total number of female students can only account for about one-tenth of the total number of students in the school, it is enough for the school to free up three apartment buildings in a row.

Apartments No. 7, No. 8, and No. 9 are naturally not like ordinary urban apartment buildings. The entrance first enters a hall, and then leads to the layout of the bedrooms by the stairs on both sides. As Alice was surprised to see, each apartment is like a warm family. After entering the hallway, what everyone sees is an extremely warmly furnished "common room".

At this moment, Sissy, Ashley and Maiya were sitting on the sofa together in the common room on the first floor of the No. 8 apartment building. Although the time has not yet arrived, there is indeed a simple and solemn fireplace on the side, and the floor is also covered with soft carpets. Stepping on it with both feet is enough to make people feel as soft and warm as a bed.

At this moment, Sissy was thinking wildly: "What do you think the professor wants to do with Alice?"

Ashley was lazily lying on the sofa, with her head resting on Maiya's thigh: "It must be an unspoken rule, for example, if you hit me with a gun, you will pass the exam~"

Sissy rolled her eyes: "Then this guy is definitely looking for death, and Alice will definitely beat him so that even his own mother can't recognize him."

Ashley immediately expressed that she was absolutely skeptical of such suspicions: "No way? I think that teacher is very handsome. Although Alice has always been honest with men, this guy is so handsome. He looks like a girl, will she adopt him?"

"What are you thinking!?"

Someone was still lying on Maiya's lap, and he deserved to be slapped: "Do you think Alice is like you, thinking about these messy things all day long? Hurry up, my thigh is almost numb from your pressure Already!"

Then, just as Ashley got up, the position was just right, at the entrance of the apartment building, the door suddenly opened, and Alice and Evan DeLove walked in one after the other.

"Hi, sisters..."

"No way, Alice, are you really going to have sex with this guy!? Or in our dormitory!?"

Ashley's words are really not amazing, and she was so spouted so suddenly, Alice just stood there in a daze and didn't move: "Shooting? In the dormitory? What are you thinking, I just want to Show him something..."

"Look at your insides... Whoops!"

Without further ado, Maiya grabbed Ashley's shoulder with a stride, her arm shook, and she was thrown back onto the sofa.

Ivan stood behind and said relaxedly: "It's a good relationship, but I think I'd better stay here, what do you think?"

While talking, footsteps sounded from upstairs, and a tall, plump girl popped her head from the stairs leading to the dormitory: "What happened down there?"

Alice looked at her. It was a sixteen-year-old German girl, one of the first batch of girls admitted to Eton last year: "Oh, Belen, it's all right, I just showed something to my tutor. Let me , I went up."

It was too late to say it, and Alice quickly ran up the stairs and entered the bedroom where she was.

Or how to put it, this apartment really reminded her of the "Gryffindor common room".

Due to the small number of people, half of the high school girls live together in apartment No. 8, and the ninth grade dormitory corresponding to Alice is only seven or eight rooms, that is to say, there are only seven or eight ninth grade girls in the whole school. .

In fact, all Etonians live in single rooms right away, making the school arguably at the forefront of developing independence in its students. Possessing an independent personality is undoubtedly of great significance to the society in the future. As for the result, almost all the children who have come to Eton to go to school will become successful people in the whole UK and even the world. This is the best proof.

Furthermore, an Etonian alumni network is the capital that all Etonians are most proud of. It can be said that when a few people who are galloping in the business and political circles learn about each other’s Etonian alumni relationship, the suddenly deepening sense of intimacy All unbeatable.

"Let me see, where is it?"

At this moment, Alice was sitting on the bed in her bedroom, struggling to find the suitcase.

"Ah, I found it!"

Quickly pulling a white, heavy box out of her bag, Alice trotted down the stairs.