I guess that means Arielle learned these formulas beforehand. That’s how she managed to solve those equations.
Hah, that means she’s not smart! She’s just an idiot who memorized sh*ts ahead of schedule.
Wendy couldn’t resist turning around. She saw that Arielle was snoring away on her desk.
That got Wendy to sneer before turning back.
Is that how she treats her studies? Hah, she is no match against me at all!
In front of the class.
Donovan was having a hard time teaching his lesson. He had been questioning his method ever since he saw how Arielle solved those equations.
What’s the point of teaching advanced, complicated formulas like these when the same equations can be solved easily using the simplest formulas?
Donovan instinctively turned to Arielle and saw that she was dozing off. That instantly got him irritated.
Slam! Donovan slammed his chalk onto the floor. He suppressed his anger and demanded, “Go home if you want to sleep. Don’t disrupt everyone else!”
The students turned around and saw the three students at the back. Two of them were sleeping away.
Arielle sensed that everyone was staring at her, so she stretched a little and sat up.
After that, she got up and made a bee’s line to the exit while everyone stared.
No one registered what was going on until they saw Arielle disappearing completely behind that door. She actually left?
“Is she going home to sleep?” blurted a student in astonishment and envy.
That arrogance and cool, brave stance was something they could never manage.
Donovan looked so mad that his eyes were oozing immense fury.
That attitude and temper… She is not a good student even if she manages to score perfectly on all three subjects!
What a disappointment.
Donovan was almost certain that Arielle wouldn’t stay after the test the following month.
Just as Donovan was adjusting his emotions, he saw Jared standing up as well.
Donovan frowned and asked, “Where are you going?”
Jared turned to Donovan nonchalantly before calmly
replying, “Home, to sleep.”
After saying his piece, Jared left via the backdoor.
Donovan could no longer control his anger. He shouted, “Get back here!”
Unfortunately, the only response Donovan received was the sound of the door closing.
Click! The clear but soft sound of the door closing almost broke Donovan and made him act impulsively.
However, Henry reacted at that moment. He had been secretly playing video games under his desk. He never even looked at Donovan before he got up and ran out. As he chased after Jared, he called out, “Oy, Jared. Wait for me!”
The door closed once more.
Donovan was so angry that a headache was getting to him.
Murmurs became abundant.
“I thought that no one in our class will go against the teacher like this. Who would’ve thought that there’d turn out to be three?”
“Only three? Have you forgotten about the girl who challenged Mr. Baxter earlier?”
“D*mn, our class is truly unique. Still, it would be so
boring if students like them aren’t around.”
“It’s true. Moreover, the three who left the classroom are pretty good-looking.”
“Pretty good-looking? Puh-lease, they’re downright hot!”
As the discussions got louder, Donovan slammed his heavy palm on the desk. Bang!
The classroom instantly became quiet.
Donovan forced his anger down and challenged, “Who else would like to go home and nap? Leave now so you won’t disturb everyone else!”
