Cherry's POV:

After the medical staff treated my wound, I went to the square of the military academy.

The placement exam was about to start, so the center of the big square was crowded with people.

As soon as I got back there, I heard that Sylvia would also take the exam.

She must really be overestimating herself. Her mother was a Beta, so she naturally had excellent genes. But wanting to enter Class C was simply delusional.

The first round was the test of speed. When the starting gun was fired, everyone would turn into wolves and rush to the finish line.

I stood in the middle of the crowd in a good mood and waited for the competition to start. Of course, I was determined to win. Even if I couldn't enter Class B, I had to work hard to make it to Class C. I heard that Prince Richard often gave lectures in the three top classes-A, B, and C. If I could enter any of these classes, I would have more chances to get close to him.

and Prince Richard, Queen

to maintain my most beautiful appearance even if I had to turn into a wolf later.

I saw Sylvia, the lowly slave, standing in a clearing

"Hey, little slave! I heard that if you can't enter

rolled her eyes and

still pretending to be pure and

arms over my chest, and squinted at her. "How dare you compete with us elites?! Have you forgotten that you're just a lowly slave? You'd better give up now. Otherwise, you will only embarrass yourself in front

only tease her verbally. I couldn't lay a finger on her. But it didn't matter. When the competition was over, she would go back to being a slave dejectedly. After all, she was such a

Class C?

when she pressed me on the ground and beat me violently in front of the school gate involuntarily flashed in my mind. At

Class C? No way! I would never

hurriedly left and found a few she-wolves who were close to

Sylvia up later. As soon as the starting gun is fired, use some dirty tricks to stop her. Don't let her

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