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Chapter 1488
Chapter 1488
?Chapter 1488: 667 Heartbeat_3 Chapter 1488: 667 Heartbeat_3 During this class, Aubree Groove only saw eight people in the classroom, including her and Liam Anderson.
The instructor was an old man with an all-around beard.
Aubree Groove thought he looked familiar and then remembered he was a highly honored international academician who appeared in an international physics journal and made prominent contributions to the development of physics.
With such a retired physicist standing there teaching, Aubree suddenly felt a sense of unreality.
The course was very interesting.
Aubree had a shallow understanding of physics research and the knowledge she had from high school was just a superficial appearance, but as she listened, she got enchanted, completely immersed in the sea of knowledge.
While she was focused on the lecture, she didn’t notice the pair of eyes gently staring at her.
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After the class, a notebook moved towards her.
Aubree looked up.
Liam smiled, “Your foundation is not strong enough.
The more you listen, the more confused you will get.
I have sorted out some key points.
Learning in order will bring massive progress.”
Aubree accepted it: “Thank you.”
Across the teaching building, there was a massive Wall of Glory listing all honored alumni.Aubree Groove saw many well-known people and realized all of them graduated from this university.
In the latest column, in the physics sequence, there was a blank space with no photo or introduction.
This absence felt oddly stark.
“What’s wrong?” Liam approached and asked.
“This wall flaunts honor.
The person whose photo was removed, did they commit an error or is something being hidden?”
Liam Anderson laughed and shook his head, “You’re always so smart.
Can you guess who he is?”
“I’m human, not a god.”
This response provoked laughter in Liam.
“Liam, those crazy theology students are causing a commotion again.
They’re claiming they can sense the Saintess’s presence here in this university.” Amadeo Parker came over and stated with unmistakable disdain in his eyes.
The students from the theology class regarded the Holy Master as their lifelong faith, they were the most devout followers of Sahaism.
If devotion to the Holy Master was the yardstick, this group of fanatics came out on top.
After the news of Saintess’ incarnation was announced, they were the ones most excited and cheered the loudest.
Liam raised an eyebrow, smiling at Aubree: “Shall we go take a look?”
Aubree shook her head, but before she could speak, Amadeo forcibly dragged her away: “Hurry up, or we’ll miss the real show.”
When Aubree and the two men arrived at the square, a large number of students had already gathered.
In the middle of the high platform, a group of people dressed in white robes wearing masks chanted hymns while walking.
The scene seemed rather eerie.
Their movements were bizarre to everyone, similar to masqueraders playing ghosts.
Their chants radiated calm and timeless power that echoed through the earthly world.
These students rarely paid attention to worldly matters, but it seemed that they had heard about the upcoming Saintess.
Seeing Prince Brooklyn arriving, they all looked up to him, naturally ignoring the two people standing next to him.
Suddenly, a short person clad in a white robe and mask bolted from the high platform into the crowd.
The crowd backed off from him.
This stirred up the imagination of the girls.
The Saintess held a supreme status, and being able to marry a shining and unblemished character like Prince Brooklyn, and future Queen Consort, was the best destiny for a girl.
Who was the Saintess?
No one knew, just rumors that she was hidden in the earthly world.
Her soul was not yet awakened.
The day when thunder strikes unexpectedly in spring, and all things revive and insects come out, her pure soul would awaken at that moment.
Of course, the incarnation of the Saintess must be in this school that gathered the most intelligent and brave people around the world.
In that case, each of them had a chance.
They could reach the heavens with one step.
The white-robed person stopped in front of a young man, slowly looking up.
He was short and had to look up to see the young man’s face.
There was a mumble from behind the mask: “Strange …”
He tried to touch the young man’s hand, but a big palm grabbed his hand.
A playful voice fell into his ears: “What are you trying to do?”
The white-robed man looked up and began to tremble: “Your highness…
the Crown Prince.”
Liam let go of his hand, his towering figure completely overshadowing the young man.
“She’s my friend.” His tone was gentle yet authoritative, as if warning everyone.