Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

60 Chapter 60: Let’s have a contest

Jessi Whitman grew even more excited, “What’s with the bravado in front of me from you bunch of losers? If you’re capable, then get into the top 400 of the

major! If you’re capable, then compete with me on grades!”

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She could effortlessly trample them!

The class monitor’s face paled. As for exam results, they too wanted to loudly say they could compete, but

their results…

“Hah, you dare not compete? So why are you defending Xaviera Evans? If the students are incompetent, then their teacher is even more so!”

“You want to compete on exam grades?”

A defiant female voice cut off Jessi Whitman’s words.

Xaviera Evans strode in leisurely from behind the crowd, went around Jessi Whitman, and said, “Alright, then let’s compete.”

All was silent, as silent as death.

Jessi Whitman was the first to react, “What did you say? A competition? Haha, Xaviera Evans, you’re too naive. Do you even know what kind of people the students of this class behind you are? They’re social outcasts, unredeemable! And you still want to

compete with me? What are you going to compete

with?”

wouldn’t we?” Xaviera Evans let out a soft laugh. Her red lips parted to drop a bombshell, “Not only will we compete, we’ll go big. You look down on the students in our

of all the students and teachers at the school, and admit that you’re the social outcast, and unredeemable.

it has strict administration. There are professional achievement tests every month, and a list is compiled according to the scores of each

the students in Class 3 are at

the list.

Xaviera wanted to wager with

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Was she out of her

you lose the bet, you should voluntarily leave the university. I don’t want to see someone as

let out a soft grunt,

agreement.

class monitor panicked. He knew what his fellow classmates were like, and he knew

make a stand for

worth it!

teacher at the Libanan University Design

turned her head and raised her eyebrow. Her words flowed smoothly…

trust you, Miss. And we trust ourselves as well.” The class monitor

exam grade challenge, right? Jessi Whitman, rest assured, in the next exam,

certainly surpass you!”

couldn’t help but burst into laughter. “Did you hear that? This bottom–class student has the audacity to say he’ll surpass me? I ranked third in the previous exam! Do you even know what being in the top three means? Since childhood, you never ranked

Evans raised her hand and put it on Jessi Whitman’s shoulder, whispering in her

students were

Evans raised her eyebrows, “What are you doing? Looking glum as if someone died. The school just put you in my hands, and before I start teaching, are

“No, definitely not.”