That class had to have been the most laid-back, easy-going class he'd ever had. It was such a stark contrast to the hardnosed, prune-faced professors he'd had back in graduate school. Almost everyone (especially the male students) loved Kendall instantly, but one of the people that didn't like her was Reynolda. “I'm being taught by a professor who is younger than me; how can possibly listen to her?” she'd said. “And her teaching style seems a little loose to me. I tend to work better—and am more productive—where there is more structure.”
Thankfully, though, no one acknowledged Reynolda's complaints much, and she eventually fell silent. Jonah wasn't the only one who smiled when she shut up.
It was a great first class, and Jonah was actually interested in going to the next one, which was a
