Chapter 218: Chapter 218 No French
Renea had thought Stella would rest at ho for two days, but she didn’t expect her to co to school early in the morning.
"You--"
Renea looked at her, and just as she opened her mouth to say sothing, she was interrupted by Stella, "? what ? It’s only been one night, don’t you recognize ?"
Stella laughed with a big grin as if nothing had happened.
Renea hooked the corner of her mouth and said nothing more.
"Renea, let’s go for a drink at night," Stella said as she leaned on Renea’s shoulder, her complexion was slightly bleak.
Renea inclined her head to look at her and faintly said, "I don’t drink, but if you want to drink, I can reluctantly accompany you."
"Then, let’s forget about it. If Uncle knows about it, he will say that I brought you down again." Stella blurted out, only to realize that she had said sothing she shouldn’t have, and imdiately closed her mouth.
Renea didn’t say anything and looked into the book.
"You’re Renea?"
Soone asked in fluent French, this voice tinged with arrogance and rudeness.
Stella’s face instantly beca ugly, and she said coldly, "What are you doing here?"
"It’s not like I’m here to find you." Emily glanced lightly at Stella; her eyes filled with disdain.
Stella’s eyes filled with anger as she said, "Get lost!"
Emily snorted coldly and looked at Renea, "I’m asking you, are you Renea?"
"Yes!" Renea looked at her with a stern gaze.
Although she didn’t have any grudges against Emily, and she even punched her before, what the Taylor family did to Stella was not worthy of getting a look from her.
Emily tilted her head in thought and asked in French, "Your last na is Morris, and Darren’s last na is White, how co he’s your brother?"
After she left yesterday, she inquired about Darren’s identity from Ava and the fact that Darren himself said that Renea was his sister left her puzzled.
Renea ignored it, she didn’t feel obligated to answer her question.
Emily was displeased, "I am asking you."
"Stella, co on, let’s go for a walk." Renea put away her textbooks and got up.
Stella stepped forward and took Renea’s arm, ignoring Emily’s presence and brushing past her.
Emily clenched her fists in anger and kicked hard at the corner of Stella’s desk.
Just as Emily was about to leave in anger, a sneer ca from behind her.
"Renea doesn’t know French at all, if you communicate with her in French, of course, she’ll ignore you, otherwise wouldn’t she be revealing her shortcomings."
Emily turned to the classmate who had spoken.
After that student finished speaking, she hugged her book and started to read, as if it wasn’t her who had just spoken.
Emily hooked the corner of her mouth and turned around to leave in stride.
Renea and Stella strolled on the school’s playground, sotis after a long day of classes, a walk there is a good thing to relax.
"I heard that Ava and Charlie got divorced."
Early this morning the news ca out, that Ava had made a big fuss about her divorce, afraid that the whole Z country people do not know they have been divorced.
"That’s what he deserved," Stella said coldly, not a bit of emotion could be heard in her voice.
Nowadays, Charlie had long since ceased to be a father in her heart.
Renea didn’t say anything more.
"Renea!" Emily ca in stride.
Stella said coldly in displeasure, "It’s still really shady."
"Renea, are you unable to speak French? So what I said just now, you didn’t answer
because you didn’t understand?" Emily questioned loudly.
Emily, who was dressed in a flashy and eye-catching outfit, and spoke so loudly to Renea, had attracted a lot of attention since.
Renea was a popular figure at Dream High dia.
Anything if it is about her, people will co along to see what’s going on.
Emily said with a sneer, "To be honest, you don’t know French, right? Then how did you get into college? It couldn’t be that you co back through the back door, could it be?"
"Emily, you’ve gone too far, this is a school, not your ho, get out of here imdiately." Stella angrily rebuked.
Not only Emily did not get angry, but her tone was even more pleasant: ’’What? You’ve been annoyed with
for a long ti. Things co in groups, people co in groups. It was a dad, no, it’s Charlie who said that you’ve been stupid since you were a kid and you’ve flunked your exams ti and ti again. Renea is your friend, so she should be the sa as you, right?"
"Renea, if you really don’t know French, you can say so, I won’t laugh at you, so there’s no need to act high and mighty. If you want to learn it, I can even teach you."
Emily said proudly, with an air of superiority.
Renea stood in front of Stella, looked at Emily with a smile, and said in fluent French: ’’Is it great that you can speak French? You’ve been abroad for a few years, have you forgotten your roots? Do you think you’re superior just because you speak French? Don’t forget that your ancestors are all from Z. Do you look down on our language, or do you an you look down on Z?"
"I ......" Emily couldn’t find words to retort for a mont.
Renea continued in English, "I’m ignoring you because I think that if you’re in Z, you should communicate with
in English because I’m from Z."
That was a good thing to win over.
Emily’s face turned red with anger.
"Schools are opening French programs to improve language communication, not to feel superior because they are fluent in French."
Stella applauded from the side, and the surrounding area also instantly resounded with applause.
Emily’s face reddened with anger as she turned around and left in a huff.
"Renea, you were simply too handso just now." Stella revealed adoring eyes from the side.
Renea smiled, "Let’s go."
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This was the first ti Emily was embarrassed in front of so many people, and her heart was angry and hateful.
"This student, wait." Kailey caught up with her.
Emily looked at her asuringly and asked, "Is there sothing wrong?"
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