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.

who stood beside Margaret. In an instant, embarrassment flushed across his

couldn’t make out what was posted. Yet, when she overheard someone mentioning a perfect score, she turned to Wynter in astonishment. “My dear, am I hearing correctly?”

with a faint smile. “You wanted me to perform

those words were uttered, a tense silence filled the air, leaving everyone wondering what she meant. Could they interpret it

students were stunned into

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

The Astonishing Scores

eyes as she gazed at the impressive scores, feeling as though she

tenderly caressed Wynter’s hair. “M–my dear, let’s go home. I’ll make

complain about the medicinal scent emanating from

just accused me of

paused in their tracks. The other students made room for

bullying others. They often mocked girls for being

as she flaunted her status from the esteemed Shepherd family.

were rare.

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

of Angela’s friends objected, jabbing her finger in Wynter’s direction.

Wynter elicited a yelp of pain from

hand, Wynter flawlessly executed a kick that was both graceful and impactful, her

too much,” she said

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