"Do you think it’s so easy to stand out in the ridia Language Competition? A bunch of idiots, and you dare to boast!"
Charles shouted arrogantly.
Back then, he stood out in the ridia Language Competition, which is how he got a teaching position at the First University of Esteria.
This has been the source of his pride and arrogance for years.
But now, these clueless fools actually think that with just a few days of lessons from July Quinn, they can reach his level?
How is that possible?
Once again being called fools, the young and spirited students were not convinced.
Victor Hawthorne even slamd the table and stood up to challenge Charles:
"How are we fools? If it wasn’t for your inability to teach, we wouldn’t have dared to sign up for the competition before."
With July Quinn taking the lead, Victor Hawthorne cleverly shifted the bla onto Charles.
"Then sign up now, since you have that excellent classmate of yours, right? If you all manage to stand out in this ridia Language Competition, I’ll write my na backwards."
Victor Hawthorne couldn’t stand the insult and imdiately shouted:
"Fine, you said it. This ti, our entire class will sign up for the ridia Language Competition. But if we achieve top results, it won’t be as simple as writing your na backwards."
Charles retorted, "What else do you want?"
"We want you to publicly apologize to our class in front of the entire school and never berate students again!"
"If you lose, will you dare to publicly admit you’re fools in front of the whole school?"
Charles believed that even if July Quinn was excellent at ridia language and teaching, she couldn’t handle the varied abilities of the students.
As a teacher, he knew better than anyone how challenging dealing with uneven student abilities could be.
So he was convinced there was no way July Quinn’s class could all stand out in the competition, and had nothing to fear.
"Who’s afraid?" With fighting spirit, Victor Hawthorne represented the whole class and signed a written agreent with Charles.
Just like that, the whole class inexplicably got dragged into the ridia Language Competition.
Even at the end of the class, the whole class was still full of passion.
"That old man Charles, I’ve disliked him for a long ti. Every ti you can’t answer a question, he resorts to personal attacks, so uncivilized."
"But July Quinn is aweso. Ca in and made him look like a fool."
As Victor Hawthorne and others gathered to discuss enthusiastically and angrily, they saw July Quinn yawning while holding her books, preparing to leave the classroom.
Victor Hawthorne quickly stepped forward to stop July Quinn.
"Where are you going? Shouldn’t you be teaching us so knowledge about the ridia Language or the competition topics at this ti?"
"When did I ever say I would teach you?"
July Quinn yawned again.
She’s quite busy, okay?
Besides managing the clinic, she has to find ways to deal with Simon Hale, and barely has enough ti to sleep.
She appeared at school today only because Shelly Cole inford her that she hadn’t signed in for classes for too long, causing the principal so stress-related hair loss. That’s why she made ti to show up at school.
Unexpectedly, she ran into this situation as soon as she got to school.
Victor Hawthorne was dumbfounded, "You may not have said it, but now the whole class is in this together. Shouldn’t you show so team spirit at a ti like this?"
In response, July Quinn rolled her eyes at him, "I don’t have that kind of spirit."
"July Quinn, if you don’t teach us, I’ll beat you up!"
Victor Hawthorne was exasperated, his school bully nature showing through.
However, July Quinn still couldn’t care less and whispered as she yawned and walked past him, "Can you even beat ?"
Victor Hawthorne: "..."
Ouch, that hurts!
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