Chapter 266 Old Friend

There were only two days left before Christmas. Imogen’s photography class started the night before Christmas Eve, and the second class was a week after.

At seven o’clock in the evening, Imogen sat in front of the computer screen on time, opened the class software, and entered the live broadcast room.

An image had appeared in the live broadcast room, showing the assistant debugging the equipment.

Imogen checked the class‘ Facebook group. The group was very lively as many students were chatting in the group while waiting for the live broadcast to start.

One of the students texted: [It’s about to start. I’m a bit excited! Oh my God, I’m so lucky. I didn’t see the information about the start of the class until the day before. When I signed up for the class, it turned out that I’d filled the last remaining quota!]

Another student echoed: [How lucky of you! I have been on standby for this. As soon as the information about the start of the class came out, I signed up immediately.]

Imogen was confused.

It was already some time ago when she signed up, and according to what that person said, the quota was already full.

Perhaps someone dropped out of the class afterward, so there were empty spots available.

“Hi, students, can you hear me?”

Suddenly, a refreshing and magnetic male voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

[Yes!]

[Me too.]

[Xavier!]

A series of speech bubbles popped up at the bottom of the screen.

“You can hear me, right? Okay, the teaching assistant will check the name list first, and after all the students are here, we will officially start the class.”

A minute later, the teaching assistant’s message appeared on the screen: [Everyone is here.] “Okay, let’s start the class now. I think you must have read our course catalog. In the first class, we will start with the classification and style of photography, and I’ll show you some outstanding works…”

Imogen listened very carefully while taking notes.

Xavier’s voice was warm and clear, and the content was credible and engaging.

Before she knew it, the two–hour class ended just like that.

will share the homework in the group chat.

and returned to the bedroom with her

inside the covers playing a game.

and wrapped herself with the covers while flipping through her

homework folder sent by the teaching assistant,

through

the folder. Students were required to analyze the expression techniques used in the photos based on the knowledge points taught by Xavier today,

techniques

a notification sound came from her Facebook.

saw that it was a new friend request.

as the user’s Facebook name was

went to the group chat to compare the group’s owner’s account with this account and found that the person who followed her was indeed

did he

still accepted his friend request and messaged him: [Hello, Mr. Xavier.]

an obedient and

[Imogen, we haven’t

was stunned, and shock flashed across her

Does he know me? Do I know

[I’m sorry, but I don’t quite understand what you

sent a string of ellipses as if he was very speechless: [When you first arrived in London, you didn’t want to live in the school dormitory, and I was the

at his

I can’t remember anything

car accident before returning to the country, and

not contact me after you returned to the country, but

and wondered, “I deleted him?”

remembered that she had no

be that she remembered

it because I didn’t recognize it. I’m very sorry. Are

[No, Hived in London for a few years, and I was the chairman of Foreign Association at that time.] Xavier’s

you for your

[You have thanked me back then.]

Xavier sent her

deleted me, I thought you hated me, and I didn’t dare to disturb your life after I returned to the country either. But I didn’t expect

the way, was the course quota already

a voice message, “Yes, do you want to learn photography? I

experience, the learning efficiency of online classes is far inferior to offline classes. You’re currently in New York City, aren’t you?”

Imogen: [Yes.]

If you want to, let’s decide on a

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