"Hvendrenger, Hvendrenger."

Professor Grimm, a professor of biology, was chewing an apple and reciting the names in the newspaper.

The moment he saw the name, he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity and goodwill, but no matter how he recalled it, he could not find any information about the name in his memory.

Is there some magic in this name? It seems that work time has come.

He had to find a reason to see this colleague.

Iona pushed open the office door.

The girl walked to Professor Grimm holding a book:

"Professor Grimm, I'm here to ask for advice..."

Before she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of what was in the newspaper.

The girl said excitedly:

"Isn't this Professor Hewen?"

Grim asked curiously:

"Have you met him?"

Iona nodded repeatedly:

"I took his class with my friend. Professor, don't believe the slander of these reporters. Professor Hewen is a very good person."

Grimm asked slightly surprised:

"Are you familiar with Mr. Hevin?"

Iona said proudly:

"My friends and I were guests at Professor Heven's mansion."

Grimm asked:

"Does your friend mean Kelly?"

Iona opened her eyes wide:

"Professor, how do you know?"

Grim smiled:

"You two walk together every day, how could I not know."

He had been observing Kelly for a period of time.

The conclusion reached is that Kelly is not a witch, but just a genius who has mastered psychological skills to a superb level.

Although such people are often scarier than witches, that is not within the scope of his business.

Iona turned up her nose and joked:

"Professor, please don't play tricks on Kelly, you are too old."

Grimm found it a bit funny. He looked like he was only nearly forty years old, so why did he look so old:

"You know me so well, am I the kind of person who would take action against my students? Don't worry, I like mature and sexy women, and I don't like little girls like you, and professors shouldn't be with students.

fall in love."

Iona said angrily:

"Why can't professors fall in love with students? As long as they are in love with each other, it will be fine."

Grimm was stunned for a moment, then thought of something.

He lowered his head and glanced at the newspaper and looked at Hewen's photo carefully. He had to say that the man with neatly combed black hair was very handsome. If judged by the standards of a university professor, it could be said that he was too handsome.

Grim touched his chin

"He's not much more handsome than me, isn't he?"

Iona said:

"How dare you compare yourself to a middle-aged man who is about to go bald?"

What does it mean to be a middle-aged man who is about to go bald? Although he thinks he is not as handsome as Hewen, a man who cannot see the ravages of time on his body, his appearance can still fascinate many ladies in their twenties and thirties.

.

Grimm smiled evilly:

"It seems that little Iona has a good impression of our new professor."

Not good, it was seen!

Iona covered her mouth with her hands like a frightened rabbit.

Grimm said helplessly:

"I personally will not develop relationships with students, but I will not really break up professors and students who are in love.

"It's just that for this kind of thing, you often have to consider some practical issues, such as age. When you are thirty years old, your lover may have already aged. This is a condition that must be considered carefully..."

Iona interrupted him with a blushing face:

"Professor Grimm, I just admire and appreciate Professor Hewen's handsomeness. You don't need to discuss this topic so seriously."

Grim coughed slightly and changed the subject:

"By the way, have you been a guest at Professor Hewen's residence?"

Iona regained her vivacity:

"Yes, Kelly and I saw a cute little girl on the road and escorted her home. Unexpectedly, the man who owned the mansion was Professor Hewen. He enthusiastically invited us to stay for tea.

chat."

Grimm asked:

"girl?"

Iona said:

"That's Professor Hewen's niece, but I've never seen her appear except that day. By the way, doesn't Professor Hewen bring little Holland with him when he gives lectures?"

Grim said:

"Children are safer at home with their families."

Iona said:

"But there are only Professor Hala and Professor Hewen in the mansion. I don't know if others are not here, but the mansion is on campus. It should be a residence provided by the school. And judging from the arrangement of the furniture, there should be only two people there.

As if you are here..."

Grim thought for a moment and did not express the questions in his heart, but chose a gentler question:

"What kind of person do you think Professor Hewen is?"

"Hmm..." Iona pouted, "A handsome and knowledgeable man?"

Grimm added:

"Do you think he is an easy person to get along with? Is he very private?"

Iona replied:

"Does he care about privacy? I didn't pay attention to this aspect, but I guess he is not a difficult person to get along with. Sometimes he looks like a polite Wharton gentleman from the side."

Grimm continued to ask:

"What do you think of his academic level?"

Of course Grimm knew how high Hevin's academic level was, but the point was not the answer, but the question itself.

Iona said with some admiration:

"I'm just a student, so I can't say much, but I was completely fascinated when he was in class."

Iona suddenly reacted:

"Professor Grimm, why are you asking me these questions."

Grimm said seemingly casually:

"I recently have a research project on "Changes in the Characteristics and Habits of Wolves in Forth City Due to Human Domestication and Intervention in the Past." I heard that he is a folklorist and has lived in Forth for a period of time.

Plus I don’t have many friends in the history school, so I wanted to ask him if he was willing..."

Iona suddenly realized:

"Do you hope to collaborate with Professor Hewen on research?"

Grimm spoke seriously about the project that took him a minute to come up with:

"That's right. If it's convenient, can you mention it to him for me?"

Iona patted her chest and agreed without hesitation:

"Of course you can, but I can't guarantee that Professor Hewen will agree, and if he asks, I won't exaggerate your level."

Grimm was a bit dumbfounded. After all, he had published more than a dozen articles in the Allen Science Journal and the Inlans Science Journal. His level among professors was pretty good. Why did he seem to be a third-rate biology in the eyes of Iona?

Like home.

In fact, Iona also knew that Grimm's academic level was good, but after listening to Hewen's lecture, both parties had completely different views on one thing and their depth of understanding, so she was worried that Hewen would not agree to this.

ask.

After receiving repeated assurances from Iona, Grim allowed her to leave with confidence.

The biology professor took a hardcover book off the shelf.

"Hvendrenger's Elf Studies"

Hewendrenger? Why is this name so familiar? I always feel as if I just heard someone say it.
Chapter completed!