Sumr Monroe was looking down to see if she had any missed calls when suddenly, Mio Osborne sternly said, "Didn’t you hear? There’s a test soon, and you’re still playing with your phone?"
Sumr looked up at Mio’s stern face and said nothing as she quietly put away her phone.
Principal Payne, standing nearby, felt a bit awkward. After all, Sumr was a student he had placed into the class, and being scolded by Mio made him sowhat displeased. Protectively, he said, "Professor Osborne, aren’t you being too strict? It’s not ti yet, is it?"
Mio was about to speak when Sumr interjected, "Principal, Professor Osborne is right. The placent test is important, and he’s just looking out for . I’ll head to the classroom to prepare for the exam now, you carry on with your work."
No matter what Mio said, Sumr didn’t mind, but she didn’t want to cause any discord between the principal and Mio because of her.
Mio’s words were taken over by Sumr. He looked at her calmly, then nodded slightly to the principal before heading towards the admissions office.
The principal pulled Sumr aside and whispered, "Monroe, don’t take it to heart. Professor Osborne may have a bit of a temper, but you’ll find out in ti, he’s not bad-tempered, just too straightforward. As long as you study hard, he’ll change his view of you."
"Thank you, Principal." Sumr thanked him sincerely, then walked towards the teaching building.
She always walked quickly, so she soon spotted Willow Grant coming down the stairs.
Since Sumr didn’t know where the teaching building was, she leisurely followed behind Willow Grant.
Willow Grant seed to notice, turned her head to glance, then disdainfully said, "Oh, so it’s you behind , Miss Monroe who got in through the back door."
Sumr didn’t reply and continued forward because she already saw that the teaching building was ahead.
Seeing Sumr ignoring her, Willow Grant angrily caught up, saying, "What are you acting all high and mighty for? I was talking to you, didn’t you hear? Don’t you even have basic manners?"
Sumr replied expressionlessly, "I only understand when people speak."
Willow Grant’s face darkened, then she rembered Mio’s words, sneering, and said, "Anyway, in a month you’ll be kicked out. Instead of being expelled then, why not leave early yourself? What do you think?"
Sumr finally looked directly at Willow Grant.
When she looked at soone seriously, there was a sharp light in her eyes.
Willow Grant felt a strong pressure coming straight at her, causing her to clench her fists and take a step back, asking, "What, what do you want to do?"
She thought Sumr was about to hit her.
However, Sumr rely curved her lips into a faint smile and said, "Do you know what happened to the last person who caused trouble?"
Before Willow Grant could respond, Sumr continued, "She had a funeral three days later."
Willow Grant paused, then angrily asked, "Are you threatening ?"
Sumr said calmly, "I’m just stating a fact."
After saying this, she didn’t waste any more ti on Willow Grant and walked away.
The principal had told her that the prep class was on the first floor of Building A, so it shouldn’t be hard to find.
Behind her, a furious Willow Grant caught up, about to swear, when she saw a few elderly professors with briefcases walking towards them. She imdiately fell silent, struggling to suppress her anger as she walked with Sumr towards the teaching building.
Along the way, she kept telling herself not to stoop to Sumr’s level.
Would she really bite back if a dog bit her?
Willow Grant’s mood gradually cald.
As they approached the prep class, Sumr suddenly stopped two seconds before reaching the door.
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