Chapter 3

The next day, a curious crowd of students surrounded the seniors in Class 1 at Greenmeadow International School.

“Is that the new transfer student?“–

“I heard she’s the Delaney kid who went missing for eighteen years, and they finally found her in some rural orphanage.

“A country bumpkin, huh? Can she even understand our foreign language teacher’s lectures?”

“Can she keep up with our dance classes or the piano lessons? Has she ever even touched a piano?”

In the midst of the scoffs, a differing voice piped up, “But, she’s pretty hot.

Everyone’s gaze shifted to the back of the classroom, where Cordelia was reading a book.

She sat there quietly, her pale fingers holding a set of practice exams, her hair neatly tied in a ponytail, revealing a perfect forehead. In her black and white uniform, she exuded an air of scholarly poise, her expressionless face focused on the test papers, and her beautiful eyes veiled in a mist.

A few boys nearby couldn’t take their eyes off her.

Most students at Greenmeadow International School came from wealthy families, used to seeing all kinds of starlets and beauties, but a beauty like Cordelia was rare.

Seeing the boys attracted, a girl’s voice pierced the air sharply, “Juliana, why is your cousin ignoring everyone? Is she that stuck–up?”

Juliana glanced at the handsome boy beside her, her eyes flickering. “Don’t say that. My cousin’s just a bit slow on the uptake. She’s new and might need everyone’s help with her studies.”

“Slow on the uptake? So, she’s a ditz, huh?“:

“No wonder she looks so dull and dim!”

The class president complained, “If she’s a ditz, she shouldn’t be in our class. There’s a baseline test today, and what if she drags down our class average?”

Class 1 was the elite class of the school, where each student carried a sense of pride.

“Why is she even in our class?”

Someone suddenly remarked, “Could it be for Hanley Foster?”

that, everyone looked at the school

families had an arranged engagement, a typical alliance of wealth. But since the Delaney family’s eldest daughter went missing, the

Juliana.

be she wanted to reclaim Hanley?

“Will you get hitched to a ditz?”

Hanley clenched his jaw, his sarcasm barely veiled. “How could I possibly fancy a

up. “So, you’re going to call

“Bang!”

strode in, slamming the test papers onto the desk and disrupting the chatter. The man in his forties frowned deeply. “Look how wild you’ve gotten after the holiday! Enough chit–chat. Let’s get something straight. Those who rank in the bottom ten on the

test are on cleaning duty for a week! Now clean up your desks. Class

rustled into action.

divided the papers into stacks and passed them

student in front of Cordelia passed her the papers.

she hadn’t heard the previous discussion, calmly

focus on the exam, Hanley glanced back

everyone was scribbling calculations on their scratch paper, but Cordelia just stared straight at the questions, writing an answer every ten seconds with a rhythm to it. In less than ten minutes, she

an hour later, she stood up

filled with disdain. Was she scribbling

family sent her to senior year to buy a high–priced diploma, right? In the world of the wealthy, that move was

such useless people the

also felt a headache coming

was a bit off in the head, had been placed in his class, untouchable and unsolvable, a real

just half an hour,

down, he found the paper clean and neat, with direct answers written for

choice C, was

second was B, also correct. Lucky

third question and the fourth… Mr. Latham’s eyes widened

Cordelia strolled downstairs.

was obsessed with learning various knowledge and skills. Perhaps having particular strengths meant having weaknesses, too. She was somewhat slow to process emotions and social

felt the malice from her classmates, so after completing the overly simple test, she decided

by a wave of heat, regretting her haste in handing

paper.

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