Chapter 512: Chapter 512: Really Want to Fall into His Arms and Never Get Up Chapter 512: Chapter 512: Really Want to Fall into His Arms and Never Get Up “””
The award ceremony concluded, and Caron Theodore was delighted. Soone must have encouraged him, and with a grand gesture, he invited all the students who participated in the competition to a celebratory dinner as a reward for their excellent performance.
The dical University indeed shone brightly this ti. Besides Abigail Green’s group winning the championship, a class from the fifth year also took third place. Two other groups ranked fifth and eighth.
Although there were three third prize winners, achieving such results among so many institutions already proved the strength of the dical University.
Even the students who did not win any prize were delighted by the Principal’s announcent.
Abigail initially wanted to leave, but she was surrounded by a crowd who didn’t want her to go. Seeing that it was just after five, not wanting to dampen everyone’s spirits, she nodded in agreent.
“Mr. Foster, you should co too!” As everyone was discussing, a student spotted Jeffrey Foster and excitedly shouted.
Headmaster Theodore turned around and stared at Jeffrey Foster, “Mr. Foster, you can’t leave. Otherwise, what’s the point of an old man like leading so many students to dinner?”
“Since Headmaster Theodore put it that way, I shall obediently follow the order.” Jeffrey Foster ignored the loophole in the Principal’s words and smiled as he responded.
The other teachers and students cheered upon hearing this.
The old Principal, seeing this, felt dissatisfied, “I never see such happiness when I co along!”
“Haha, happy, happy!” The crowd exclaid insincerely.
More than twenty people set off in a grand parade.
Once Abigail got into the car, she sent a ssage to Brandon Piers, updating him about the situation here.
The man replied quickly, “I’ll co to pick you up later.”
Abigail’s lips curled up, “Okay.”
After replying to Brandon Piers, Abigail noticed the chat group she had been added to by Pullan was exceptionally lively today. She clicked on the ssages, discovering they were enthusiastically discussing the latest post from Brandon on Facebook Circle.
Curious, Abigail exited the chat and clicked on Brandon Piers’ profile to see his latest post. It was a picture of their team on stage receiving the award, with her holding the trophy.
It was clear that Brandon had captured the image, and for the first ti, he added a caption, which was intensely possessive, “My chubby girl.”
Previously, Abigail always found it annoying when Brandon called her “chubby girl.” But now, seeing his boastful caption, she felt those words were filled with sweetness.
Abigail felt particularly happy all the way.
Upon arriving, the group got off the cars.
The chosen venue was a BBQ Karaoke Bar that combined dining and entertainnt.
The old Principal, fearing everyone might feel constrained, said a few words and then gracefully excused himself.
Everyone respectfully saw Headmaster Theodore leave. Once he was far enough, cheers erupted instantly.
Jeffrey Foster and two other supervising teachers shook their heads helplessly but said nothing, inviting everyone to dine first.
“Teacher, since we are here, will the school cover the expenses for our fun?” a student asked secretly.
The two supervising teachers were about to reprimand, but Jeffrey Foster warmly smiled, “The school won’t cover it, but I’ll pick up the tab. Have fun, everyone.”
“Hooray!” Over twenty people cheered in excitent.
Lena Locke pulled Abigail, “Abigail, Mr. Foster is the perfect role model. Handso, wealthy, and gentle. I wish to fall into his arms and never get up.”
Davis Hudson, with the black roots growing out of his grey hair, scorned Lena Locke, “Stop dreaming. I heard he’s about to get engaged.”
“Really? My teenage heart is broken,” Lena Locke exaggeratedly covered her heart.
Other nearby girls, having heard this, also lanted, “My heart is broken too.”
Abigail followed behind with a smile and a shake of her head. However, she felt a gaze fall on her. She turned her head and saw Jeffrey Foster looking their way.
Though she had moved on, Abigail had to admit the girls’ discussions were correct. Both in appearance and ability, Jeffrey Foster was impeccable.
Moreover, his gentle and elegant deanor was particularly deadly to won.
Her falling for him back then was understandable.
But that was rely in the past.
Thinking of her monster at ho made Abigail’s lips curl into a smile again as she continued forward.
The affection she once had for Jeffrey Foster should be buried with Dr. Smith’s death.
As Abigail’s mind raced, the group had already entered the restaurant.
Calling it a restaurant was an understatent; it was actually a BBQ Karaoke Bar.
Luxuriously renovated compared to ordinary KTV, it offered less soundproofing. As soon as they entered, howls from the two karaoke rooms at the entrance could be heard.
Abigail’s mouth slightly opened, “…”
How awful!
But the others were extrely happy. Apart from Abigail, everyone had the youthful excitent that only the young could have.
Abigail shook her head, indeed feeling too old.
Given their large number, they booked three private rooms.
Abigail followed behind Lena Locke, Sophie Hope, and a few others as they entered.
Inside, there were two bar counters with dedicated chefs for grilling. Guests could eat at the counter or sing in the middle.
Though the soundproofing was diocre, the ventilation system was excellent. Upon entry, there was no sll. Abigail felt relieved.
Once everyone settled and ordered food, they began clamoring to sing.
As the champion group, Abigail and her teammates, Lena Locke and Ralf, naturally beca the center of attention. Surrounded for drinks, Abigail, due to breastfeeding, used juice instead of alcohol, barely pacifying the group of kids.
Eventually, the lively Lena Locke, Ralf, and the shy Wilson Jasper were continuously surrounded, making Lena Locke keep pulling Sophie Hope for help.
But this world always has people who are joyful and those who are troubled.
Previously popular on the school’s forum, the group with Bertha Swift now had equally swollen faces from embarrassnt.
Especially Bertha, always hailed as a goddess and academic star. Her participation in the university’s dical skills competition was initially seen as a sure-win, with many believing it beneath her level.
Thus, her winning the championship was considered a given.
Yet, no one expected the least favored group led by Abigail Green to unexpectedly win the championship, and decisively so. anwhile, Bertha’s group didn’t even make it to the final stage.
This contrast left many of Bertha’s supporters in disbelief, and Bertha herself could not accept the reality. She disappeared from the scene after being eliminated in the semifinals.
Celia Agatha, after a big argunt with Duncan Symons, left early as well.
Duncan, however, waited until the end of the competition and joined the celebration without leaving.
At this mont, she quietly sat in the corner watching the others cajole Lena’s group, the jealousy in her eyes barely hidden.
After seeing everyone who supported Abigail Green’s group receive their bonuses last ti, she had applied for ten small loans. But instead of a deposit notification, she kept getting reminders from the platform she borrowed from.
Adding to that, she had been certain that Bertha’s group would win. The championship prize was $30,000 per person, yet now she had nothing.
Duncan ominously eyed Abigail Green, who was drinking juice, and thought of the plan she had with her cousin. Her face hidden in the shadow twisted into a grotesque smile.
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