Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 1334

"Alright, everyone, settle down for a sec. I'd like to introduce Fiona, our new student in Senior Year, Class 9. Let's give her a warm welcome, shall we?"

Keaton had Fiona say a few words about herself, but the room stayed as quiet as a library after hours. Not a single clap was heard.

Thanks to Nash's earlier warning, nobody dared to openly welcome the new kid.

Fiona didn't seem bothered, but Keaton was clearly not happy with the chilly reception. He slapped his palm on the desk, and only then did a few reluctant claps break the silence, more out of respect for him than genuine enthusiasm. Still unimpressed but with no time to waste, Keaton said, "Fiona, you can sit next to the class president," pointing to a spot in the middle. "If you need anything, just come see me." "Okay," Fiona nodded.

With her seat sorted, Keaton dashed off to his next class.

Fiona casually made her way off the podium, heading to her designated seat when suddenly, a chair was shoved in front of her, followed by a foot landing on it with a thud.

She looked up.

Her eyes met those of a boy, oozing with cocky defiance. "Hey, transfer student, this class isn't your place. Better get lost," he sneered.

"Whoa-"

His words set off a ripple of murmurs and whispers through the classroom.

Nash was really laying it down!

The new girl hadn't even settled in, and he was already trying to show her who's boss.

Everyone figured Fiona would be in tears, running out of Class 9 any second now.

see Fiona staring back, not with fear or anxiety, but with a spark of curiosity, almost like she was

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