Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 132 You’ll Regret This

Isabelle held back the urge to curse. She gritted her teeth and said, “Those are needles for medical use. Who could they possibly hurt?”

How could a living person get hurt by needles?

“By that logic, we could keep knives in our dorms too, right? Besides, you’re not even in medical school. Needle for medical use? Do you even know how to do it?” Erin scoffed. “Hiding something like that in the dorm, who knows what you’re up to.

“Professor, the three of us saw her with this stuff the other day. Who knows what she was doing?

“Maybe she’s sticking the needles in the seats of the shared bikes. I’ve seen plenty of news about that.” The other two roommates stayed silent, afraid of causing trouble, leaving Erin to do all the talking. Isabelle said, “You have two minutes to clean this mess, fix my suitcase, and replace my wine. She then looked at the department head, Professor Gill, and demanded, “Hand it over.

“This is too dangerous. I’ll keep it for you until graduation.”

Isabelle remained expressionless and asked, “You’re not giving it back?”

Professor Gill said, “I told you, you’ll get it back when you graduate. You’re a student; what kind of attitude is this of yours? Don’t think just because the principal-

However, before he could finish his words, Isabelle interrupted.

“Fine, keep it safe until I graduate! Let’s see if you’re capable of that.”

In the principal’s office.

“Ms. Jenkins, you have good grades. I know the principal favours you,” Professor Gill said, looking a bit annoyed while holding the acupuncture bag. “But you’re clearly in the wrong here. How can you be so self- righteous, bringing this matter to the principal and expecting him to side with you?”

He had thought Isabelle was a good student–a math genius and well–behaved.

she was arrogant, relying on her abilities and the principal’s favour, completely disregarding his

and carries dangerous items. If she gets drunk,

up, tarnishing Isabelle’s reputation as a drunk who

drinking and hurting others with those needles.

Gill’s hand. He was speechless. “Professor Gill, our university has a medical school. Haven’t you seen medical

all, just a few days ago, someone had used

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interjected, “Principal Burton, Isabelle isn’t a medical student. She’s in the computer science

asked, “Why not?”

say more, but Isabelle stopped him with a look.

grew bolder and more excessive in her accusations, blowing the matter out of proportion

speak several times but was

was puzzled; he kept blinking his eyes to query

like Isabelle. She usually spoke up. Why was she holding back now?

kept talking until her mouth was dry.

is a serious matter, much worse than you think.

“What do you

looked at Isabelle. She said, “She should be publicly

apologise to the three

the door

into the principal’s office and asked,

cold and

of people followed him.

turned to see who

He’s so handsome!

family owned several companies and had considerable wealth.