The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 163

The next day, when Citrine returned to Havencrest Technical College for another tutoring session, she was surprised to find the school's entire leadership team- everyone from the principal to the department heads-waiting at the entrance to greet her.

They were all impeccably dressed in suits, so much so that for a second, Citrine wondered if she'd somehow offended the wrong organization.

Once she arrived, the administrators each took a moment to introduce themselves.

After Citrine had a grasp of who was who, she briefly introduced herself as well. Then, she was escorted by a few staff members to a newly assigned lecture hall.

But today, things were different. Instead of just students, a whole row of teachers sat quietly at the back of the classroom, ready to observe.

Citrine swept her gaze over them, pretending not to notice, and launched into her lesson as usual.

She taught a mix of humanities and sciences, and regardless of the subject, her explanations were clear and captivating-often even better than the regular faculty. In subjects like history and civics, she told vivid stories that brought dry material to life, making it easier for students to remember and stay engaged.

specialty. Citrine's approach to problem- solving was remarkably straightforward much simpler than the methods used by the teachers at Primus Academy. The students at Havencrest Technical College immediately grasped her

as well. The teachers at Havencrest learned a

breaks, they'd seek out students who were struggling and go over

accustomed to the

all the way up to finals

end-of-term exams a few

once, the students were actually looking forward to the test. Instead of dreading it, they were eager to show how much they'd learned from Citrine's lessons, determined to hand in exams

her attention to her own finals at Primus

her last exam, she celebrated with her classmates before heading back to the family estate. As soon as she reached the

them and walked straight

face lit up when he saw her. He hurried over. "Citrine, you're finally home. We've been waiting for

already cut ties. Would you please

mood all day, but seeing these