"Forget it, for now, don’t get too tangled up in these things."
Seeing Joy Quinn looking so defeated, Howard Lynch also felt uncomfortable.
Really, if not for July Quinn’s perfect score, Joy Quinn’s 90 would have been extrely outstanding.
You should know that throughout the years of ridia’s language competition, it is rare for anyone to score 80 and even more so to score 90.
Howard Lynch himself only scored 90 points back in the day, and now he is the president of the ridia Language Association.
Therefore, he knew he wasn’t really in a position to bla Joy Quinn.
"Right now, the most important thing is how to make the opportunity to study in ridia fall on you."
Howard Lynch’s words made Joy Quinn’s eyes slightly focused.
"Cousin, you have to help . This is really our family’s last hope."
The opportunity to study in ridia is only available to the gold dal winner of this competition, who is qualified to follow the senior mbers of the ridia Language Association.
But this ti the gold dal went to July Quinn, not Joy Quinn.
How to make this single spot bypass July Quinn and fall on Joy Quinn beca their main difficulty now.
Just then, a spark of inspiration flashed through Howard Lynch’s mind, and he looked at Joy Quinn with eyes full of energy.
"You are my dear cousin. I will do everything I can to help you."
Then, he leaned close to Joy Quinn’s ear, whispering sothing.
"Just like that?"
"Yes! But you must rember not to let it slip."
"Of course..."
The two cousins exchanged a knowing smile.
*
Unlike Joy Quinn who was busily engaged in the aftermath of the competition with her cousin, July Quinn had just entered the classroom, lying on the desk for a nap when the principal and a group of school leaders followed inside.
The appearance of the principal and others caused quite a stir in the classroom.
"Holy crap, the principal!"
Victor Hawthorne and his buddies were playing ball in the classroom, and upon seeing the principal, they quickly hid the ball under their shirts, pretending to be pregnant.
"My stomach hurts, hubby, I’m going into labor!"
"Honey, I’ll take you to the hospital imdiately."
Saying this, they were planning to use this la excuse to leave the classroom.
However, the principal rcilessly exposed them: "Stop, basketball confiscated."
"Principal, this basketball has the signatures of all the players on our national team, can I go back and exchange another one for you?"
Victor Hawthorne put on a miserable face.
If it weren’t so valuable, he would never pretend to be pregnant.
"Since you know it’s so valuable, you shouldn’t be playing in the classroom. Hand it over!"
Victor Hawthorne ultimately depressingly surrendered the basketball.
As for the other classmates in the classroom, everyone was on edge.
Those gaming quickly put away their phones, those eating hurriedly kept their food.
"Principal, what brings so many of you to our classroom?"
Victor Hawthorne put on a smiling face, just wanting to quickly send off these big shots to prevent them from confiscating more of his things.
"We’re looking for Quinn. She ca to class today, right?"
The principal had previously agreed with July Quinn that students should look like students, but considering her busy schedule, allowed her to report to school once a week.
And today was the day July Quinn would report to the school.
The principal and the school leaders ca at this specific ti to find July Quinn.
"Over there."
Following the direction Victor Hawthorne pointed, the principal and the others saw a figure under a coat, sleeping soundly by the window position...
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