Chapter 230 The Astonishing Scores

“Why haven’t they announced the results yet?” a student impatiently Inquired.

“Could it be that the scores were too low and difficult to grade?” another speculated.

“How ridiculous was it for her to ask you to kneel and apologize earlier?” someone teased.

“Country folks love to boast, and now she’s even brought her smelly grandmother along,” remarked another.

When Margaret heard the last comment, her eyes dimmed slightly. Wynter, on the other hand, glanced at the taunting group with a chilling smile playing on her l*ps.

Just then, someone shouted, “Ms. Kowalski is here!”

Ivana was the teacher responsible for grading the papers. To quiet the crowd, she promptly posted the results along with the test papers on the bulletin board. In an instant, even the air seemed to still.

As the students gazed at the scores, their eyes widened in disbelief. Every subject had a perfect score, just as it did last time, except for one language subject.

“Is this even possible?” someone exclaimed.

Quinton was also present, and upon witnessing the results himself, he was rendered speechless.

In an instant, embarrassment flushed across his face.

out what was posted. Yet, when she overheard someone mentioning a perfect score, she turned to Wynter in astonishment.

should be. I didn’t slack off this time,” Wynter replied with a faint smile. “You wanted me to perform normally,

she meant. Could they interpret it as her insinuating that her

into silence by the revelation.

and placed it in Margaret’s hands. “Grandma, I told you I

The Astonishing

in Margaret’s eyes as she gazed at the impressive scores, feeling as though she were dreaming.

caressed Wynter’s hair. “M–my

dared to complain about the medicinal scent

crowd and said indifferently, “Whoever who just accused me of boasting, come

were attempting to flee, paused in their tracks. The other students made room for them to

clique were notorious for bullying others. They often mocked girls for being

from the esteemed

were rare.

concerned about Wynter’s situation. They exchanged glances and hesitated

you’ve gone too far!” one of Angela’s friends objected, jabbing her finger in Wynter’s direction.

of her wrist, Wynter elicited a yelp of pain from Angela’s

hand, Wynter flawlessly executed a kick that was both graceful and impactful, her long hair streaming behind her in

talk too much,” she said

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