A Beauty With Multiple Masks – Chapter 1120

At half-past nine in Lightspring, Donovan brought the hard copies of his thesis to the classroom where the thesis defense would be held. The one before him was a fat man, who had almost the same grades as him, but his intellect was not as good as his in the intelligence quotient test.

Flashing him a smile, Donovan cheered him on. “Good luck, Kristoff. I know you can do it.”

That was what he said, but deep in his heart, all he felt toward Kristoff was disdain. In his opinion, his thesis was close to perfect. Stealing a glance at the latter’s thesis, he realized it was the most ordinary of all. It was neither interesting nor eye-catching.

In comparison, his thesis would make anyone’s eyes lit up in joy.

In a way, he was in luck to have Kristoff present his thesis before him. With the latter as his comparison, he would definitely be the one to pass the thesis defense.