Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 167-1

Danielle ignored the strange looks from the other students and walked into the large classroom with her small bag. Her class was an open lecture, held only once a week.

Many people chose her open class because of Isla’s status.

As soon as Danielle walked into the classroom, she saw that it was packed with people. It could be described as a sea of faces.

“Hello, everyone. I’m Danielle Darling, and I’m sure some of you already know my name," Danielle introduced herself with a calm expression.

Just then, a student raised his hand and asked, “Miss Darling, are you really the founder of Grace Group?”

“Yes," Danielle replied patiently.

The students in the large classroom were in an uproar. Danielle was about the same age as them, yet she was the founder of a multinational corporation, while they hadn’t even graduated yet.

"Miss Darling, I heard that the founder of Grace Group is the designer Isla, so that means you are Isla, huh?" The girl who asked the question had sparkling eyes and looked at Danielle as if she were an idol.

Isla was a legendary figure in their design industry and even in the entire design world. Every design student wanted to get Isla’s guidance.

touch with Isla at all. It was not until they saw the report that they realized that Isla was by

Danielle’s identity had been exposed,

before asking Danielle, but her

saying, "Miss Darling, I heard you’ve long graduated. Are you now an honorary professor at

speechless, thinking, ’Why do these students have so

she still

was so angry that her complexion changed. She thought, ’Danielle is really lucky. Good

students are out of their minds, sucking up to her like

and now, at such a young age, an honorary professor

Darling, can I apply to Grace Group once

benefits are great. I’ve

students below. Danielle was speechless, thinking, ’They really went all out to insult me before, yet when they admire

class now!” Danielle promptly stopped the students’ cheers, worried that if they continued,

listened with great interest. Even those

absurd to miss this class. This was Isla’s class, and every session was precious. Only

out her notebook and filled an entire page

passed with ease. When the bell rang, many students sprinted toward Danielle like they

design. As they asked, they took notes, even more seriously than they did during the college