Chapter 8

Latham strode into the classroom, his arrival predating the bell’s chime by mere seconds.

He dropped a stack of thick papers onto the desk at the front, Daniel, would you mind handing these out?”

A hush fell over the room as Cordelia, seated at the back, watched necks crane and bodies lean forward in anticipation. As the papers made their rounds, a cacophony of sighs and gasps peppered the air from every

comer.

Daniel, a slim figure with glasses that seemed too heavy for his face, approached Juliana and handed her the

paper.

Curiosity bubbled up from the desks, “What do you get?”

Juliana glanced at her score with a mix of ease and pride in her voice. “A”

“And you nailed that with these brain–busters? Impressive!”

Juliana feigned modesty. ‘Oh, it’s nothing. I’m still trailing behind Hanley”

“No need to compare with that guy who is been raking in math awards since he was in diapers. But you know, you’re two peas in a pod, academically speaking.

Amidst the surrounding exclamations of admiration, Juliana inevitably drifted her gaze to the back row

With a hint of teasing, she said, “Daniel, would you be a dear and check my cousin’s grade?”

Fumbling through the papers, Daniel didn’t find Cordelia’s but instead pulled out Hanley’s and promptly handed it over…

Before the commotion could settle, Latham announced from the front, “This math test, there’s only one perfect score in the entire grade, and it’s from our class!”

“Wow!”

“Hanley’s got to be the man, right?”

As the class buzzed with astonishment, Hanley quietly exhaled in relief.

had been a toss–up on a few questions, but it seemed they were all

You’re a genius,” came Juliana’s

lips into a smile at her words.

him to marry Juliana, a relief in itself. A guy like

Not too shabby.

Daniel placed a paper on his

result. His smile froze, ‘A?

congratulations to Cordelia! Her grasp of mathematics is remarkable. Despite the difficulty of this exam, her result was unexpected,

classroom, briefly as still as a tableau, erupted into whispers and turned heads, all eyes on

back row.

eyes in disbelief, turning to see Cordelia slowly lift her head, her gaze sharpening on him. Then, with a slow and knowing

to Hanley’s cheeks as if slapped by

equally frozen, her mind a loop of denial, “Impossible! How?‘

“Class dismissed!”

in time for the bell and left

than the room erupted into noise.

“Screech!”

front–row neighbor, swung around in her seat. With the laxity of a ragdoll, she leaned on Cordelia’s desk. “Hey, you’re Cordelia, right? I’m Merry,” she announced, her vibrant pink hair and dramatic makeup reminiscent

eyeballed her for a moment, replying

demeanor, Merry brandished her phone and chirped, “The whole school is buzzing on the forum about whether Hanley can cling to his top spot. I gotta say I’ve had it

responded with a noncommittal,

Foster family thought your grades were embarrassing, so they called off the engagement? Are you gonna try and top the class to show them up?”

Merry

Juliana, playing her role as a volunteer, collected the papers. The first thing was check Cordelia’s result. Upon seeing the grade, Juliana exhaled in relief.

approached Cordelia, paper in hand, just in time to catch Merry’s comment. “Hanley is no

she did

paper, “B+. Cordelia, with this result, do you think you can take the top spot? Dream on.”

whether Cordelia beats Hanley or not, but she’ll definitely better than you. What’s there for you to

for a retort, Juliana sneered, “Considering you’re at the bottom, I suppose you have no room for pride.” Merry chuckled, “Oh, I couldn’t

stormed off, fuming.

out until the end of the school day, posted on the wall for

to look. Grades were just a number to her. She grabbed

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