Anything For Her

Chapter 33 Smug

That’s right; there’s no way Sophie can win against me! I’ve been studying hard for the past five years! All Sophie has done is either fight or skip classes. There’s no way I’ll lose! Willow gritted her teeth.

Ysabelle had arrived before Sophie. Hence, when the former saw the latter, she called out to the latter immediately.

“What’s wrong?” Sophie ate her buns as she approached her friend.

“Here,” Ysabelle said as she handed a piece of paper to Sophie.

“What is this?”

“Didn’t you have a bet with Carrie? That you have to pass the physics exam?”

“Yeah.” Sophie nodded. I did do that.

“These are the questions I suspect will be coming out. You should take a look. We’re having a Chanaean exam in the morning and a maths exam in the afternoon. The physics exam is tomorrow, so you’ll still have time to study.”

Sophie couldn’t help but chuckle when she saw how cute her friend was acting.

“What’s the matter? I’m being serious right now, you know! What are you laughing about?” Ysabelle pouted.

“My grades aren’t bad, you know.”

“I know you’re a prideful person, Soph, but we still need to face the reality of things.”

“Fine, fine, I get it.”

Sophie didn’t pay attention in class because she already knew what the teachers were talking about. It was why she opted to spend her time in class sleeping instead.

Back when she was in Horington, the teachers there didn’t like her that much. No one really paid attention to her grades. When she was sitting for her exams, she only glanced at the questions.

Because of that, people thought she wasn’t a bright student.

She didn’t tell Ysabelle that she also needed to beat Willow because she was worried Ysabelle would steal the answers to the exam papers for her.

When nine o’clock rolled around, it was time for the exam to commence.

Sophie glanced at the essay question, took five minutes to plan what she wanted to write, and began putting words down on the exam paper.

It only took her half an hour to finish the essay.

Then she flipped to the first page and spent ten minutes answering basic grammar questions.

twenty minutes on the reading comprehension section and then another ten minutes writing all the answers down on the answer

her

the time was up, she was the first to hand

handing in the exam paper so quickly. Is she done already? The amount of time given for the Chanaean exam was just about right. Although, some who wrote

there were ten minutes left on

lips curved upward as she stared at her answers with satisfaction. There’s no way I’ll lose

eleven o’clock. When Ysabelle walked out of the exam room, Sophie was already waiting for

you think about the exam, Soph?” Ysabelle

was okay,” Sophie

especially the classical prose part, it wasn’t at all hard

Amanda Poole then turned to Willow. “What about you,

in the top class of their grade, and all of their classmates were aiming to attend the best university in the country after they graduated. Even though all

it was okay.” Willow smiled,

Willow that question? She always sits in the top three each year! No matter how difficult the questions

since Sophie is Willow’s sister, I guess it’s only natural that

Sophie, who she thought was bluffing about the

how to answer the questions, Soph. I can

What a pretentious woman!

tutoring who at the end!”

could hear a few

her paper in in less than two hours, she still had the gall to say

know how to answer them since she spent her time at a

papers, and it was

“They’re all so smug

them have their

it during school, but when

Tristan ate lunch with the two

However, he spent fifty minutes on the road

the exam in the morning?” he asked. He knew their monthly

was quite difficult. I don’t even know if I can

on with his questioning. He didn’t really care if her grades were good or not. “Take a nap after you finish your

obeyed her uncle’s words without

it wasn’t because she

of him because the

lunch and would only return to clean up during the afternoon after Sophie and Ysabelle

up,

this?”

a notebook I

the book, she

understandable. The handwriting