Arthur tried looking for Donovan everywhere. At the same time, Donovan came back from the washroom.
When Arthur saw Donovan, he quickly rushed up to him, grabbed his sleeve, and exclaimed, “Mr. Baxter, I’ve finally found you!”
“What’s the matter?” Donovan asked wearily.
He was up all night, not just preparing for classes, but also studying the Advanced Mathematics questions done by Arielle. He didn’t want to tell others that he still couldn’t comprehend Arielle’s answers.
After all, no teacher would allow his student to be smarter than him. Moreover, that particular student didn’t excel academically nor have good manners.
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