Chapter 208

Cordelia was usually the epitome of calm and indifference, rarely engaging in conflict. But when her comfort was at stake, she wouldn't hesitate to stand her ground. With a measured tone, she remarked, "Lucille, if Queenie can speak out in class without consequences, shouldn't she be sent to stand as well?"

Queenie immediately snapped back, "I wasn't just talking; I was reporting something important!"

Cordelia, maintaining her calm demeanor, continued slowly, "Oh, but back in grade school, we were taught to raise our hands if we wanted to speak during class."

Both Queenie and Lucille were taken aback.

Cordelia then turned to Lucille, "You wouldn't play favorites, would you?"

After making her point, she gathered her papers and pen and walked to the back row, standing next to Daisy. With her back to the teacher, Daisy stuck out her tongue at Cordelia and gave her a thumbs up.

Cordelia, with her head now bowed, began to work on her exam, seemingly oblivious to the fact that her words had put Lucille and Queenie in a difficult position.

Lucille's policy was clear: talking during class, regardless of the reason, was not tolerated.

And now, with Queenie having spoken out, fairness dictated she join the others in punishment.

With Cordelia and Daisy already standing in the back, Lucille couldn't very well retract his order. He stood at the podium, his face shifting between shades of frustration.

In front of hundreds of students, he dared not show favoritism. Reluctantly, he instructed, "You, too, go stand."

Queenie was speechless.

Seeing her uncle's stern expression, she closed her mouth and, with a mix of resignation and defiance, took her exam to the back row.

Lucille announced, "This exam counts towards your final grade. Make the most of this opportunity."

The Autumn Gold Academic Bootcamp, a joint venture between Superiority College and Top Crest Academy, was no ordinary program. Performance here could lead to preferential admission policies, making every exam crucial.

tension for Daisy and her friends since

the exam would surely impact their

it even harder to concentrate. Lucille wasn't too worried about Queenie, who was physically fit. But Cordelia, looking frail, was another story. He was determined to see her falter on

sitting too comfortable. I'd like to

Lucille was taken aback.

National Math League, was well-liked for his humility. He was a key

such a request, Lucille could

near Cordelia, placing his

him as the

the exam really that tiring? And it was still

thoughts were interrupted by another voice, "Sir, I'd like

saw Hanley Foster

was also in

"Why? They're standing as a penalty. Sit down and focus on your exam. If you don't want to sit, you don't

it."

Hanley fell silent.

her for this disruption. If not for

silence,

stance, her concentration waning as she shifted weight

approached

up, "Lucille, I think Queenie and Daisy are having a hard time Perhaps, let

result of her own actions. With so much at stake, Cordelia didn't want her to regret

let Queenie tag along, which was a clear sign she was bending a bit. With a

was at her limit, dragging her worn-out legs back to

to Keen, "You should head back

not let Cordelia

flea market? You can't haggle

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