The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 422

After signing up for the Math Olympiad, Mirabella left Mr. Hammond’s office with a hefty stack of past math papers he had casually thrust into her hands.

She already had two boxes brimming with study materials and exam papers at home. Now, with Mr. Hammond’s contribution, Mirabella returned to the classroom with a look. of dismay etched across her face.

“What did the teacher call you to the office for this time? Was it about that con artist?” Jenna eyed Mirabella with concern.

Distracted by the heap of papers in her hands, Mirabella didn’t answer Jenna’s question. Instead, she asked, “What’s your top choice for college?”

Jenna let out an “Ah,” before responding, “I’m aiming for Radiant Ridge College right here. in our city.”

Radiant Ridge College was the local academic crown jewel with no easy entry requirements, but it certainly couldn’t hold a candle to the likes of Prestige College.

Mirabella’s fingers caressed the stack of papers she had just hauled back, casting a sidelong glance at Jenna. “Is that the extent of your ambition?”

Rolling her eyes, Jenna retorted, “Not everyone’s a genius freak like you, Mira. I mean, sure, I’d love to get into Prestige College or Apex University, but I’ve got to be realistic. I’m not even sure I can get into Radiant Ridge.”

a couple of seconds, Mirabella asked, “Have you

it. It happens every year around this time, right?

about it?”

really boost your

competitions could be gold on a student’s resume and significantly increase their chances

kidding around. I’m a total math disaster. I’m lucky if I pass, let alone compete in an Olympiad,” Jenna quickly dismissed the idea with a wave

look. “Your math’s not bad; you just don’t focus.” After all, she couldn’t let these piles

just an average Joe with

she could finish, Mirabella cut her off, “I’ve already signed you up.

froze, “What?!!!”

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Take them and work on them. We’ve got a few days before the Olympiad, and you can ask me if there’s anything you don’t understand.” Mirabella deposited the entire pile onto Jenna’s desk,

least twenty at a glance–and she almost fainted on the spot. Once she had regained her composure, she said, “No, I’m going to get my name off that list right now.” Shaking, she clutched the papers and made

sly smile. “I signed you up

swung around in shock. “Mira, I seriously suspect