Chapter 671: Chapter 671 Broccoli_1
A few days passed, and it was finally the first day of the new sester.
Purple Sumrs’ leg injury had improved significantly. There was still a hidden pain when she walked, but it was within a bearable range.
Atra Blanc insisted that she use crutches for another week to avoid re-injuring the wound.
On September 1st, Atra Blanc took Purple Sumrs to school and personally explained the situation to her teacher in the hopes of excusing her from the physical education classes for the upcoming month.
The teacher was very understanding, and knowing that Purple Sumrs would take the judicial examination in October, she expressed concern about her injury and whether it would affect the exam.
Purple Sumrs smiled and said it was nothing serious.
If Purple Sumrs passed the exam, she would beco the youngest student in the history of the Judicial Training Institute, which would also bring glory to Grey School. As such, the school took it very seriously, not only allowing her to skip PE classes but also giving her permission to leave study hall early and go ho to prepare for the exam.
Leaning on her crutches, Purple Sumrs took her ti walking to the classroom, where her classmates surrounded her, so out of kindness and others out of curiosity, asking how she got injured.
Purple Sumrs didn’t go into detail and simply said she fell.
However, Zara Jason and Jane McCain knew exactly how Purple Sumrs got the injury on her leg.
At lunch break, considering Purple Sumrs’ difficulty with walking, Zara and Jane decided to get her lunch for her and then eat together in the classroom.
“Now the word outside is that Master Xander beca interested in a woman at the Graves Family’s banquet,” Jane gossiped with them. “So people say it’s a smoke bomb by the Howard Family, claiming that Master Xander is already married with children, and his pursuit of won in public is just a cover for the woman he truly loves.”
Zara remarked, “It’s best they think so, to keep them from noticing Purple. Otherwise, I fear the school entrance will be blocked by reporters every day.”
Jokingly, Jane laughed, “In my opinion, the later news might be the real smoke bomb. By mixing truth and fiction, he makes it impossible to tell what’s real. Master Xander is quite clever.”
Purple Sumrs quietly ate her al.
Jane nudged her arm. “Purple, don’t you have any thoughts? Say sothing.”
“What can I possibly think?” Purple Sumrs continued to eat.
Zara also teased with a sly smile, “Purple, are you just shy?”
“Aren’t your als getting cold? Aren’t you going to eat?” Purple Sumrs, holding her chopsticks, picked up food from their lunch boxes, “That would be such a waste.”
Jane caught Purple Sumrs’ chopsticks with her own, threatening, “Listen to , Purple, the ti to test our friendship has co. Get a lifeti VIP mbership card to Parrotbeak Bay Entertainnt City from Master Xander, and I’ll let you have this piece of broccoli from my plate!”
“What Parrotbeak Bay Entertainnt City?” Zara imdiately asked.
“It’s Parrotbeak Bay. Don’t be fooled by its current state as a little run-down fishing village; once the Entertainnt City is completed, it will rank among the top ten most luxurious entertainnt cities worldwide!” Jane asserted confidently. “Even if you don’t go there to have fun, selling it could make you a lot of money.”
Zara promptly picked a piece of garlic broccoli from her plate and put it in Purple Sumrs’ bowl, “Then I want one too, that what’s-its-na mbership card.”
Purple Sumrs couldn’t help but give a wry smile, “It’s not even finished yet, where am I supposed to get a mbership card from?”
“I heard from my mom that so people have already got them, like the governor of Wheatley, the mayor of Pearlpoint City, oh, and Young Master Graves!” Jane’s news was as reliable as ever.
Resigned, Purple Sumrs stuffed the broccoli into her mouth, slowly chewing and thinking to herself: Today’s garlic broccoli is really expensive.
In the afternoon self-study session, Purple Sumrs didn’t have to attend and left school early on her crutches.
The Sumrs Family’s car was parked at the school gate, and at the sa ti, a garishly made-up woman was also there.
The woman appeared to be arguing with the driver, her brightly polished nails propped on the car door, forbidding the driver to close it.
As soon as the driver saw Purple Sumrs coming out, he acted like he had been granted a pardon and imdiately said, “Miss Purple Sumrs, this woman insists on eting you!”
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