Chapter 223

"Cordelia."

When Mr. Waldron called out her name, the entire class fell silent, all eyes on the star student, waiting for her grades. Queenie was also waiting, but more so for Cordelia to mess up this time. Instead, what they heard from Mr. Waldron was, "Perfect score-300."

Boom!

The classroom exploded in disbelief.

"How much?"

"Did I hear that right?"

"This exam was a beast. Barely anyone scored over 200, and she nailed a perfect score?"

Queenie was gobsmacked: "There must be some mistake?"

Hearing Mr. Waldron, Cordelia had already stood up, walking towards the front to collect her paper. As she walked back, necks were craning to see her score. Seeing the 300 on her paper, admiration was unmistakable in their eyes.

"It's really 300!!"

"Oh my God, Cordelia is just unstoppable! Never lets us down!"

"Ah, if I could score half of what she did, I'd be over the moon!"

""

Listening to the chatter, Queenie felt her face burning up, especially after Mr. Waldron handed Cordelia her paper, then called out, "Queenie." Queenie shot up from her seat.

She was actually pretty confident about her own results. But standing throughout the exam for an hour and then sitting down, feeling utterly drained... As she was pondering, she heard Mr. Waldron say, "129."

Queenie was in shock: "What?"

She couldn't believe it: "That's impossible!"

was good at math. Despite feeling off that day, she felt she did well. How could she

still, most managed scores

even standing, scored a perfect. Queenie, what about you? Sitting down and you couldn't even score half

was fuming: "She got 300, what's that got to do with you? For all

after her words, Mr.

Daisy perked up.

Mr. Waldron say,

widened in

over 200 was rare, and here she was, scoring 180, placing her in

good vibes! I thought I'd scored 160 at most. Must've

walked back, passing Queenie, she couldn't resist, "Oops, sorry, just

Queenie was seething.

fists. Then, hearing Mr. Waldron

her perfect score, was curious about Keen's paper,

up at Mr.

The class gasped again.

a tough exam were

Keen as he walked up, collected his paper, and returned to his seat, the admiration for this intellectual duo palpable in the room. "Double perfect scores, they're

hint of jealousy, now wondering about Sean's score, sitting next

felt a tinge of pride seeing her score a perfect. "Congratulations,"

indifferent to praise, found herself smiling slightly at his words, "Impressive,

smiled too, his usually sharp gaze

good at math too, no need to

a tricky problem, only she, Keen,

Waldron went

own, seemed out of place. Cordelia discreetly slid him a blank notebook and a

blending in, started

always

Something was off...

doesn't Sean

furrowed in

continued, Cordelia's eyes occasionally drifted to Everard, who seemed more engaged in his

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