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.

was the source of tension for Daisy and her

exam would surely impact

wasn't too worried about Queenie, who was physically fit. But Cordelia, looking frail, was another story. He

rose, "Sir, I find sitting too comfortable. I'd like to stand for the

Lucille was taken aback.

in the National Math League, was well-liked for his humility. He was a key focus for the camp, with hopes pinned on him to bring

request, Lucille

stand near Cordelia, placing his exam against the

puzzled, glanced at him. Recognizing the familiar face, she remembered him as the one

really that tiring? And it

voice, "Sir, I'd like

she saw

scholar from Greenmeadow, was also in the bootcamp. But why

and focus on

it."

Hanley fell silent.

glared at Cordelia, blaming her for this disruption. If not for

silence, filled only with the sound of

Daisy struggled to maintain her stance, her concentration waning as she shifted weight

approached their

I think Queenie and Daisy are having a hard time Perhaps, let them return to their seats for the

was a result of her own actions.

had just agreed to let Queenie tag along, which was a clear sign she was bending a bit. With a sigh, she

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

Keen, "You should head back

"Why not let Cordelia come

is, a flea market?

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