When They Beg, I Rise!

Chapter 256

"You're the loser here."

Lemira sauntered over to the computer, her slender fingers dancing across the keyboard.

She quickly whipped up a piece of code and injected it into the forum post, which started to rapidly collect comments based on certain keywords.

"All those who participated in spreading rumors, their phones will be locked for the rest of their lives. They won't be able to unlock them unless they post an apology," Lemira stated coolly, her tone dripping with arrogance. Susanna scoffed, "Lemira, you're way too full of yourself. You think your little piece of code can do that?"

"Damn, why did my phone just go dead?"

"Mine too, I'm stuck on this post and can only publish one thing. Everything else is frozen."

Susanna, skeptical, took out her phone only to find it unresponsive. Fuming, she confronted Lemira, "What did you do? Unlock my phone now! By what right do you lock my phone?" Lemira let out a chuckle, "So, does this mean I win our bet?"

The expression on Susanna's face froze. She realized Lemira had actually pulled it off.

The atmosphere in the classroom shifted dramatically.

Lemira, resting her hand casually on the podium, fixed her gaze on Susanna, "So, what's it gonna be first? Kneeling or apologizing?"

Susanna took a step back, "Why should I kneel or apologize to you?"

backing out

not have lost, but Ms. Sinclair didn't lose either. She manage

"Yes, it's a tie!"

not about to kneel

"Sounds like a sore loser to

no need to be so confrontational. Ms. Sinclair calling you out was only natural since it's the first day of class. Who would've believed you knew so much?" Lemira

face soured

eyebrow, "Jealous much? Cut the crap and

is simple, just post an apology, and once it's

tinge of impassiveness in Lemira's

apologize. She turned to the teacher, "You've seen

teacher glanced at Lemira, "You clearly have talent,

was enigmatic. Her code

attempted to dismantle Lemira's

y

ecome apparent that

tried, she couldn't break

then seriousness crossing her face apon realizing the futility of

anxious, "Why aren't our phones

admitted, "I...I can't