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.

an instant, embarrassment flushed across his face. However, Wynter didn’t even spare him a glance.

being too short to see the bulletin board, couldn’t make out what was posted. Yet, when she overheard someone mentioning a perfect score, she

I didn’t slack off this time,” Wynter replied with a faint smile. “You wanted

tense silence filled the air, leaving everyone wondering what she meant. Could they interpret it as her

were stunned into

placed it in Margaret’s hands. “Grandma, I told you I could do it,”

The

gazed at the impressive

tenderly caressed Wynter’s hair.

no one dared to complain about

just accused me of boasting, come forward. It’s time

and her clique, who were attempting to flee, paused in their tracks. The other students

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

one dared to challenge Angela’s authority as she flaunted her status from the esteemed Shepherd family. People like Wynter, who

were rare.

Wynter’s situation. They exchanged glances and hesitated on whether or not to lend a hand.

too far!” one of Angela’s friends objected, jabbing

her wrist, Wynter elicited a yelp of pain

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

too much,”

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