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.

turned to glance at Wynter, who stood beside Margaret. In an instant, embarrassment flushed across his

was posted. Yet, when she overheard someone mentioning

slack off this time,” Wynter replied with a faint smile. “You wanted me

silence filled the air, leaving everyone wondering what she meant. Could they interpret it as her insinuating that her previous low scores were

stunned into

placed it in Margaret’s hands. “Grandma,

230 The Astonishing Scores

shimmered in Margaret’s eyes as she gazed at the impressive

came out in a jumble as she tenderly caressed Wynter’s hair. “M–my

to complain about the medicinal scent emanating from them.

just accused me of boasting, come forward.

their tracks. The other students

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

status from the esteemed Shepherd family.

were rare.

They exchanged glances and hesitated on whether or not to

friends

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

executed a kick that was both graceful and impactful, her long hair streaming behind her in the wind as the kick connected.

much,”

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