Of course, Tasia would not refuse, and she quickly stood up and said that she was free at any time, even if she went now.
Seeing how anxious she was, Wayne smiled and said comfortingly: "Don't be anxious, otherwise we can go to church together later. My teacher happens to be in the academy as well."
Not long ago, Wayne and Professor Conley had just met in the teacher's office in the teaching building.
At that time, Professor Conley was trying to trick Senior Sister Olive into helping him work during the holidays. He must have chosen the right time to come forward and get Olive to join in and help.
After all, Senior Sister Olive is a girl and has a more responsible personality than Conley. She is obviously a more suitable long-term after-sales candidate than Conley.
Naturally, Tasia would not notice these little thoughts of his, and just nodded gratefully.
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After receiving the final evaluation and homework arrangements, everyone's wonderful holiday life officially began.
Sitting in the carriage temporarily borrowed from the academy, Olive looked helplessly at Professor Conley opposite.
"——So, do you really plan to take this instrument to 'sales service'?"
She probably knew that Conley was busy working on some new research recently.
But as a novice lecturer, I now need to spend a lot of time preparing lesson plans every day; and as a class teacher, I also need to pay attention to the questions raised by my classmates and even parents.
Therefore, Olive is not as free as before to go to the research room to help, and she does not know the detailed progress.
She was only informed of her teacher's "huge" business plan when Conley made the experimental prototype.
If I had to use one word to describe this whole plan, it would be - outrageous.
Olive was even worried that Professor Conley would one day be imprisoned as a liar for false propaganda.
"certainly!"
Conley could not understand the concerns of his disciples.
"My research is foolproof! When it is officially released to the public, there will definitely be a rush to buy it!" He declared very proudly.
"At that time, it will be the day when our master and disciples will become famous and prosperous!"
Olive's expression didn't change at all. "You have said this at least dozens of times."
The teacher always claims "epoch-making inventions" with the new products he has developed, but most of them are of no use at all.
If it hadn't included a few props with special uses, which could more or less be sold to others to subsidize the expenses of the research laboratory, I'm afraid Conley would have been forced to go out to beg for food.
"Ah this..." Conley moved his gaze to the window with some embarrassment.
"There will definitely be no problem this time! Speaking of which, the original materials were provided to me by Wayne. If there was really no possibility of success, he wouldn't have been willing to sponsor so much money before."
"I hope so." Olive said noncommittally.
The carriage stopped leisurely, and the two of them picked up the paper and pen tools they carried and walked down, meeting up with Wayne and Chris who had been waiting in the square for a while.
After exchanging a few words, Wayne took them to the ward where Tasia's mother was recovering.
To be honest, the church was really good to Tasia. It not only provided Tasia's mother with a quiet environment for cultivation, but also did not charge any extra fees.
Even though he knew that Bishop Willard only wanted to recruit Tasia, his actions were indeed very sincere, which made Venn have a slight change in his view of him.
In front of outsiders, Conley instructed Olive and Wayne to adjust this and that. After asking Tasia's mother some questions, he pondered for a long time, finally filled out a "User Opinion Report", and then announced that the return visit was over.
Seeing him put on a very reliable face to communicate with Tasia's mother about his condition, Wayne had no choice but to swallow all his complaints.
However, when the words were almost finished, Conley suddenly gave Tasia a covert wink and suggested that she come outside to talk.
Tasia was stunned for a moment, and then followed him out of the corridor uneasily.
She thought there was some bad news that would be inconvenient for her mother to know, but who knew that the first thing Professor Conley said was——
"Well, Tasia-san... I wonder if you would like to become my disciple and become a glorious member of the Conley Laboratory?"
Wayne, who was following behind and heard these words with his own ears, suddenly had a dark look on his face.
Good guy, you are poaching in front of me!
Before others could respond, Conley further explained: "Actually, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, but because I didn't know much about your character before, I chose to observe you silently."
"Now that one semester has passed, you have passed my assessment and are qualified to become my disciple, the great inventor Conley. What do you think?"
In Conley's heart, as long as he is willing to extend an olive branch, why should a student from a humble background like Tasia be happy and shed tears of gratitude?
However, the reality was completely different from the scene he imagined.
Tasia was just stunned for a second, then laughed softly and softly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Conley... Actually, I already have a teacher that I am very grateful for. I don't want to be taught by anyone else except him."
Although to some extent, his teacher's behavior and personality were very strange, and his tone of voice when talking to him also seemed very cold.
However, Tasia could feel his concern for her.
Not only does he always find ways to supplement his pocket money, but he also never slacks off on his studies and gives his best in every lecture.
——Whether it's windy or raining, as long as it's the appointed time, he will definitely show up on time.
Moreover, under his guidance, Tasia really felt that she was stronger every day than the day before.
It is strong in a practical sense.
Tasia even felt...as if he only appeared to help her from beginning to end.
If he were not 100% sure that his father had passed away, perhaps even he would inevitably doubt whether this man was his father who had been away from him for a long time and returned.
Stern, yet gentle, exactly what I had expected.
Thinking of this, she was a little distracted.
But she quickly came to her senses and bowed to Conley with an apologetic expression.
The expression on Conley's face turned ugly in an instant.
"Damn it! Someone got there first!" He muttered angrily.
Wayne couldn't help but laugh, and stepped forward to pull Conlila back: "Teacher, Tasia, what are you talking about when you stay outside? Auntie still has something to say."
