After Betrayal: Lightning Marriage to Mr. Enigmatic-Chapter 134 Sacrificing the Cousin

Before the teacher could react, Alexander Parker stood up and eloquently spoke with his smooth and charming voice, "In simple terms, Fichte’s Knowledge Theory boils down to three principles: The first is that the self establishes the self. This is based on the recognition of self-reflection, where before recognition, an absolute self is assumed. The absolute self is established through the subject’s self-reflection, thus setting the self... The second is that the self establishes the non-self..."

Isabella Weaver had no choice but to close her mouth and listen to this college dropout, who was explaining the profound philosophical question.

Actually, she didn’t like philosophy at all; there weren’t many truly interested in philosophy in the entire philosophy department. She guessed the teacher was deliberately trying to stump her with this question, as no one could answer it—except for Alexander, this oddball.

Isabella glanced back and saw pairs of admiring eyes all fixed on Alexander. Someone even whispered in awe, "Oh my, he’s a genius! So impressive, what he’s saying is so profound I can’t understand it!"

Isabella was speechless; people praised Alexander, even though they couldn’t understand him, another hopeless case.

But Alexander was indeed a genius, and although Isabella only understood bits and pieces, she knew he wasn’t making it up. Ryan had gotten him a master-level philosophy teacher.

Looking up at their philosophy teacher again, Isabella couldn’t help but sigh.

The philosophy teacher’s eyes were increasingly bright as if seeing a rare treasure, praising repeatedly, "Well done!"

After today, Alexander would probably become famous at their school.

Once Alexander finished answering, the teacher was smiling widely, "This student has great insight, sit down, sit down! Isabella, you sit down too, learn from your cousin. I’ll ask you again next class!"

Isabella responded, feeling hopeless, "Yes, teacher."

The classroom atmosphere became unprecedentedly good. Normally sleep-inducing philosophical questions started to stir the girls’ enthusiasm—since the philosophy department had more girls, they now were chattering with questions, making Isabella’s head ache.

She earnestly advised, "Cousin, you really can’t come anymore. If you want to attend college, just take an exam; I’m almost graduating, don’t cause trouble."

"Then marry me!"

Isabella shook the diamond ring on her finger, "I am already married."

"No problem, I suddenly find stealing someone’s wife interesting. How about we have an affair? Maybe your husband will be so angry he’ll divorce you, and then we can get married!"

Isabella couldn’t understand the thinking of a genius; Alexander’s mind always wandered and was full of whims.

She stopped talking to him and walked out of the class.

Alexander wanted to follow her, but Isabella suddenly turned back and raised her voice, "My cousin is single and looking for a girlfriend. Does anyone want his phone number?"

A crowd quickly surrounded them, and Isabella pushed Alexander into the group, running away without looking back.

Outside the school building, Isabella went to the parking lot to check her car again.

Alexander had said he installed a tracker on her car; she had removed one before but now was suspicious, wondering if Alexander had installed more than one.

After checking thoroughly and finding nothing, she didn’t dare delay too long for fear Alexander might catch up. She was about to leave when someone blocked her way.

"Isabella, help me!" Gilly Scott cried, throwing herself onto Isabella, "Milo wants to kill me, please help me!"

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