My Substitute Wife Is a Bigwig (Lily and Loid)

Chapter 39

In 12th grade, Classes 17 and 15 were considered the bottom of the barrel academically.

Not only did the students in these two classes struggle academically, but they were also difficult to manage. Fights and disturbances were a daily occurrence.

Many teachers were reluctant to teach students in these two classes.

There were two reasons for this. First, the students were indeed difficult to manage. Second, Ember Creek High School was more years, it had transformed into an elite academy due to an influx of children from wealthy tamilies.

Just a prestigious institution. In recent

With limited slots available, children from ordinary families often found themselves edged out by the offspring of wealthy familles unless they excelled academically Though most students in honors classes came from average backgrounds, a few came from privileged families. However, to boost graduation rates and mindinize disruptions, teachers generally preferred to focus on students from the honor classes.

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the noise instantly ceased.

the students stood up

polline demeanor contrasted sharply with the rumors Lily had heard about them. Lily

“Have a seat.”

new transfer student.” Teming to Lily, he continued, “Why don’t you introduce yourself?” Lily lifted her eyelids slightly. She had a

words, “I’m

distance, especially the way her shoulder bag hung on her shoulder. She seemed both cool and

stared at Lily. Many students gasped, momentarily stunned into silence. Just

simply

hair cascaded over her shoulders, and a cap perched slightly atop her head. Though her eyes were obscured,

she appeared aloof with one hand casually tucked into

murmurs swept through the otherwise quiet classroom as gasps and whispers erupted.

face is out of this world! She’s even

we have a new belle

of the classroom, a boy turned to the person behind him and asked, “Tan, where did

fan Fletcher, the son of

lan glanced at Lily, trying to recall if he’d ever met her. “I’ve never seen her before,”

charm playing on his lips, he exuded an air of

your exclusive circles. With her stunning looks, her family must be quite wealthy. How else could she be