Chapter 178: The Turbulence of Youth (Extra update for over 10,000 weekly recomndation votes)
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Purple Sumrs held her forehead, both embarrassed and perplexed, “I really don’t know what he’s up to.”
Zara Jason and Jane McCain both turned to look at Ryan Wesley in unison.
Not just them, even Ryan Wesley’s followers were staring at their boss; all the students in the canteen from different directions were looking their way!
Perhaps, so quick-eared students had caught the ‘grandma’ comnt.
Ryan Wesley, rembering the discreet behavior of Alexander Sumrs’s uncle when he ca to pick her up, speculated that her identity shouldn’t be announced. He scratched the back of his head sheepishly and chuckled, “Well… didn’t we agree last ti that if I fail to win your heart, I would beco your grandson.”
Purple Sumrs:”…”
Who agreed to that with you?!
Could you please not put words in my mouth?!
The crowd figured out that this was self-mockery from Ryan Wesley, but looking at his giggling behavior, it was clear that he had no intention of revealing the real reason.
Purple Sumrs didn’t feel like asking anymore.
Maybe he has so screw loose in his head.
Jane McCain, who loved to fuel the fire, chid in, “Ryan Wesley, I am older than Purple Sumrs by a year and she calls ‘sister’. If you call her ‘grandma’, what should I be?’
Zara Jason was taken aback and frantically signaled Jane McCain.
Oh my, is it really appropriate to crack such jokes? This is the infamous Ryan Wesley we’re talking about. Do you have a death wish?!
Indeed.
If it were anyone else, Ryan Wesley would have already started a fight, but his ‘grandma’ was here, so he just smiled like a well-behaved grandson.
“Little missy, so benefits are not up for grabs…” Ryan Wesley grinned, with a hint of coldness in the corners of his eyes.
Being a third-grade student who has repeated the grade many tis, he was the oldest person here, so it wasn’t too much to call Jane ‘little missy’.
Jane McCoy shrugged nonchalantly, “I was just trying.”
For so reason, Purple inadvertently thought of the driver who often drove Alexander Sumrs around. His last na seed to be Wang too?
On second thoughts, it seed unlikely.
Wang is a common surna, wouldn’t be too surprising if they shared the sa one.
And considering the high status of Ryan Wesley’s uncle, how could he be Alexander’s driver? At most… they could be colleagues, right?
Ah, why am I thinking of Alexander Sumrs again…
Purple ate her lunch in sowhat a daze.
Jane McCain was as carefree as usual.
Zara Jason was on tenterhooks.
After finishing lunch, Ryan Wesley personally helped Purple return her used al tray. Jane McCain and Zara Jason also benefited from this and their trays were returned by the followers.
They left the canteen under the astonished and amazed gazes of other students.
Outside the canteen, Zara Jason took a deep breath and sincerely said, “Let’s eat in the small grove next ti.”
The three looked at each other, they all knew what the other ant and burst out laughing at the sa ti.
Their relationship seed to grow even closer with this incident.
In the afternoon, Purple Sumrs went for her interview for skipping a grade.
Having faced death twice before, she had seen a lot in her life. This re interview was a piece of cake, and she answered all questions eloquently.
The teachers were very satisfied.
The results from the morning exam were announced quickly. As the number of students taking the test wasn’t large, grading did not take much ti. In the end, eight students passed the grade-skipping test.
Now, it was up to the teachers to logically distribute these eight students into the second-grade sections.
Purple Sumrs ranked first with a near perfect score on her paper.
Even though these results would not count towards the final score, they undoubtedly left a great impression on the teachers.
Zara Jason and Jane McCain were both happy for her and they all agreed to celebrate.
While the girls were discussing the celebration plans, there was a sudden commotion near the classroom building, drawing a large crowd of students.
A few girls rushed past them, chattering, “A super handso guy has co! He’s in the office! He’s even more handso than the old Mr. Jason, a hundred tis more handso!”
Purple Sumrs sighed inwardly: such tumultuous youth…
After her sentint, she vaguely felt like she was forgetting sothing?
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