Chapter 1585

Mr. Johnson wasn't the only one with this idea. Teachers from other departments had also approached Principal Keaton, suggesting that Yvenne should be moved to Class Four. Her grades were definitely good enough for the switch.

"Principal Keaton, I really don't want to move to Class Four. I want to stay in Class Nineteen. I like my classmates here," Yvenne said, gently knocking on the door of Keaton's office.

The other teachers looked at her with a mix of concern and frustration. They'd heard from Keaton that Yvenne was Tyler's cousin, a bit shy from growing up in the countryside.

"Yvenne, you've got a bright future ahead. Staying in Class Nineteen isn't the best choice."

"Exactly, most students in Class Nineteen aren't really into studying. They'll just hold you back."

Their comments made Keaton's blood boil. As the homeroom teacher for Class Nineteen, he couldn't stand hearing his students being trashed like this.

Yvenne, you can go back to Class Nineteen. No one's going to make you leave,"

a crowd gathered around Yvenne's desk, chatting about

watched the jostling classmates with a cool expression and

you

bump to your chair. Did you really have to

"Unbelievable."

them a once-over, a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and turned back to her game, tuning

lips curled slightly. She was determined to make Fiona the

on the sleeve of a classmate who had spoken in her defense, softly saying, "Don't be like that. Fiona's actually nice; she just doesn't have a great way with words. But trust me, I'm

words brought a chuckle from

girl sitting closest to Yvenne. "She's not as simple as she seems. She's got Nash and Tyler wrapped around her finger. How good

Fiona got involved with the eldest son of the Woods family,

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