Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Some of them couldn't take it any longer.

"Ethan! Evelyn is going too far! She's bullying Leah!"

Leah's eyes reddened. She spoke as if she had been wronged and was holding it in. "I'm fine, Ethan. I think Evelyn's just misunderstanding me." Ethan's cold gaze landed on me. The atmosphere became tense.

I looked at him emotionlessly. My fist clenched on instinct, and I mocked him silently. Now what? Was he going to speak up for Leah?

His gaze suddenly shifted to the ranking list. He stared for a while before looking at me. His brow furrowed. "You only scored this high in languages?"

He was stern, and his tone was upset. It sounded like he was mocking me. Was he saying this on behalf of Leah?

I wasn't having it. I scoffed and prepared to retort, but Ethan's brow relaxed. He said softly, "You did decent overall though. Keep it up."

"Huh?"

He spoke nonchalantly, as if he was talking about the weather. I was dumbfounded. I stared at him like I had seen a ghost. Had Ethan gone nuts?

He saw my confused expression and said coldly, "What's with you? If you've got nothing to do, go practice writing essays. Quit thinking about nonsense."

With that, he left and ignored everyone else's reactions. Looking at him walk away, everyone was confused. He was scolding me... right?

I was shocked, but I felt better looking at Leah.

She was young now and wanted to maintain her youthful gentleness. However, her expression was warped. Her smile was forced.

I scoffed and dragged Lyla along as I left. When I got back to the classroom, Ethan's seat was empty. I flipped through the practice papers on the table. As I did, I noticed that they looked familiar. Wasn't this the set that my homeroom teacher gave me in my past life?

At the time, I was shocked. I was like the questions prepared were specifically designed for the topics I was weak in. Why would this be in the bag Ethan gave me?

Ethan was praising you earlier, right?" Lyla asked, interrupting my thoughts. She seemed awfully

overseas for a competition today? He should be on his way to the airport by now! Why would he come to school?' "He must have stopped by on

are worlds apart," Antoine said as he adjusted his glasses. "Besides, he's not

stared at the practice papers before me. It felt like there was a lump in my

smallest improvements I achieved, but he never reciprocated my excitement. He'd kick me down a notch at

at the ranking list and said I

the silence, Leah's clique walked over. "Leah, Ethan's so meticulous!

back to normal. She said sweetly, "Oh, I didn't expect

How I wished to give myself

"Back to studying!"

said, it had nothing to do with me anymore! I was fed up with getting worked up and losing control of my

a look at the ranking list and

care, but I kept overhearing about his

A Novel-Prize-winning professor from overseas is inviting him to his study program. What

him

some international conference. It's for a collaboration with his

got all this information. He knew everything about

for me having to ask for his help with homework, I would've switched seats ages

being in school during our senior year. I would pester him to teach

entrance exams, Jack made an outrageous request.

I buried myself in more work.

the table. "Evelyn Wiley! Don't forget whose money you're

speechless. Jack was going to talk about this when

that I wasn't convinced, he softened his tone and said, "Evelyn, give your father a hand, would you? Don't you like those Galaxia skirts? I'll buy you the latest one

and stuck my hand out, emotionless. "I want five sets

was no cheap brand. Five sets could easily cost a few

enough