Chapter 1083
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 1083 Wrong Person Hearing the word polymath made Donovanâs heart tremble with excitement.
He clenched his fist as he said, âPlease let me know right away if youâve any news about her. I have a final section in my thesis that I cannot solve, and I need Sanâs help.â
With her help, there wouldnât be any problems with my thesis whatsoever.
Noah nodded in response. âAll right. Although youâre lacking in talent, youâre very hardworking. So Iâll do my best to help you graduate. As for San, Iâll also try my best to help you ask around for her.â
After hesitating for a few seconds, Donovan said, âSince sheâs a Maxwell student, the university records should have her information, am I right? Could you take a look at her file and help me get her contact details?â
âIâm afraid I canât do that.â
âDo you not have access to student information?â Donovan asked in surprise.
Unlike the lecturersâ information, student information did not contain anything confidential. Hence, lectures had access to them.
Back then, he had found out that Arielle had been studying in the countryside the entire time by looking through her information.
Noah smiled wryly. âIf I could, I wouldâve gotten her contact details for you. However, it just so happened that Ms. Selena encrypted Arielleâs information a few months ago, so only she and Mr.
Lambert could access it.â
âI seeâ¦â Donovan was puzzled. âIf sheâs that incredible, the university should be eager to let everyone know of her abilities. Why would they choose to encrypt her information?â
âI have no idea and have no right to ask. In any case, all traces of her time at Maxwell University have been erased. She was even removed from the graduation photo.â
Donovan fell into deep thought.
Why does San have to conceal all traces of her time at Maxwell University? Is she trying to keep a low profile? Or is there more to it?
Noticing that Donovanâs brows were furrowed, Noah could not help but frown as he said, âDonât think about this for now. Sort out your thesis on your own first. Iâll notify you as soon as I have her news.â
Donovan sensed his mentorâs impatience and reluctantly bowed under the pretense of gratitude.
âThank you, Mr. Noah!â
âItâs fine. Youâve had it hard too.â
Noah helped his mentee up.
As Donovan straightened his back, he saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.
It looks like Arielle!
He instinctively turned his head, but her voice had vanished at the entrance of a restaurant.
Only those from the research area and the senior faculty members can eat in that restaurant. Arielle has no right to enter the place even when accompanied by Vinson. I mustâve gotten the wrong person!
âLetâs go!â said Noah as he patted his menteeâs shoulder. âTake me to meet the students youâve brought here. Iâll like to assess their abilities.â
âSure, Mr. Noah.â Donovan withdrew his gaze and told himself not to overthink as he led his mentor toward the student dormitory building.
After the number of students who came to take the current examination was reported to the major universities, the university had arranged accommodation for everyone.
Two people had to share a room. Trisha and Wendy were the only girls among the Jadeborough students, so they were assigned the same room.
Wendy chose the bed furthest from the washroom as soon as she entered the room, dropping her bag on the bed and lying down immediately. She completely ignored the label with Trishaâs name stuck on the bedframe.