Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 39

Elise was equally surprised by their sudden appearance, but she didn’t explain and merely asked, “Who are you looking for?”

Upon hearing Elise’s question, the Andres immediately prevented Jasmine from showing her an attitude. Then, they responded with another question. “Is this Mr. Beter’s residence? We are here to see Mr. Beter.”

Once she heard that they were here to look for Beter, Elise uttered, “In that case, please hold on for a moment.”

However, as soon as she said that, his voice was heard from behind her. “Who’s at the door?” he asked as he walked down the stairs while holding the sealed documents in his hands. When he saw that he had guests, he kept the said documents away before he headed toward the door.

“You must be Mr. Beter. I’m Jasmine’s father; I was the one who called earlier,” Jasmine’s parents answered in a respectful manner the moment they saw the man.

Their response seemed to remind Beter of something. “Yes, please come in then.”

Soon after that, the family of three entered the house when Jasmine couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Beter, are you going to accept Elise as your student?”

Instead of answering her, Beter turned to Elise. “Do you two know each other?”

Elise hummed in response. “We are classmates.”

Now that he understood the situation, he finally replied, “She is not qualified to be my student.” Not only was her fluency in foreign languages better than his, she was also fluent in French, German, and Italian. In fact, she was the only language genius whom he had ever known in all his years of teaching.

Nonetheless, Jasmine mistook Beter’s words as Elise being unqualified to be his student due to her poor fluency in languages, which made Jasmine elated. “Mr. Beter, would you accept me as your student then?”

Beter raised his eyebrow. “I recall that I’ve already told your parents beforehand that whether I accept you as my student depends on whether you have the talent. I’ll certainly agree if you possess a talent for languages, but if you don’t, I’m afraid that I

have to reject your request.”

Beter. All the other teachers have

have you prepared the documents that I need? Can you please give them to me now? I’d like

ease

go.”

she immediately understood his unspoken words. She accepted the documents and expressed, “I

out with Elise under the watchful

only ones remaining, John whispered his question to Jasmine, “What’s your classmate’s relationship

as she was puzzled by the incident as well. She had already noticed the unusual atmosphere between Beter and Elise, especially when he handed

it comes to selecting students. How about this? We will put your skills to the test.” As he was speaking, he

her thoughts and

little effort. However, when she reached the third or fourth line, she found the words a little tough

to completely translate those

to Beter. However, he had a general idea of her current level with a mere glance. “Your foundation is fine, but your professional vocabulary is very much lacking. Let’s

to read a passage. As a matter of fact, her Chinese pronunciation was quite alright but she had a strong accent, just like most children

speakers spoke in

that, he commented, “Your child has good basics, but she won’t be able to keep up with my teaching. I’m afraid that learning from me would only delay her progress, so I suggest that you find another teacher for

of cold water was poured in her direction to extinguish all

rejection. “Mr. Beter, please reconsider your decision. My child is really an

feelings, he was used to speaking his mind and disliked beating around the bush. “Talent plays an important role in learning a foreign language and apparently, your child’s talent isn’t particularly outstanding. On the other hand, I’m extremely strict when it comes

to meet your requirements?” a stubborn Jasmine asked

If your speaking skill is at

The whole purpose of her coming to him to learn Chinese was to surpass Elise in the language. In fact, Jasmine had personally felt

as someone who stuck to his

bowed as thoughts raced in her mind. Lastly, her gaze