On the day of the dical school entrance exam.
Many people ca to the exam hall for this entry test.
Among them were heiresses from famous families, all attracted by the reputation of the dical school.
Due to their noble status, their gazes naturally carried a bit of arrogance.
Faye Sterling and Blanche Hayes arrived and sat aside waiting.
Having received Roman Morgan’s recomndation letter, Faye originally didn’t need to co, but she wanted to see Eleanor Sterling make a fool of herself, so she naturally ca to witness it firsthand.
Blanche Hayes was already a familiar face in Aethelgard; many people ca to greet her and were curious about Faye Sterling beside her.
After a brief conversation, soon everyone knew that Faye Sterling held a professor’s recomndation bypassing the exam, and they looked on with envy.
Faye Sterling was full of pride as she noticed their admiring gazes.
At this mont, Aaron Underwood, knowing that Faye had arrived, ca out of the room to greet her, further increasing the admiration others felt towards Faye.
"Oh my gosh, Faye, that looks like one of Professor Roman Morgan’s students, and you actually know him?"
"Yes, could it be Roman Morgan who gave you the recomndation letter?"
"I’m so envious; if only I could enter without taking the exam, too."
"Will Professor Roman Morgan be here today?"
"I don’t know, but all the interviewers are professors from the dical school."
Faye Sterling smiled softly, deliberately humble for a mont, but didn’t hide that she’d saved Roman Morgan.
She intentionally ntioned how Eleanor Sterling tried to take the credit, and brought up how Aaron Underwood would make things difficult for her.
The crowd condemned such shaless people.
As everyone discussed, Eleanor Sterling arrived.
Her appearance imdiately drew attention.
Because Eleanor Sterling’s face was swollen and covered with a dense layer of acne, it looked sowhat terrifying.
Seeing her, the students avoided her as if they were horrified, as though she had so infectious disease.
"Goodness, what happened to that woman’s face? Could she be sick?"
Faye Sterling heard this and squinted suspiciously.
She looked for a while, and upon seeing that familiar disdainful gaze, suddenly exclaid, "Eleanor Sterling!"
Is this Eleanor Sterling? How did she beco like this?
Blanche Hayes was also shocked and asked, "It’s her? What’s wrong with her face?"
After the initial surprise, Faye Sterling sneered, "It’s Eleanor Sterling, huh, she actually dares to show up for the exam."
Upon hearing this, everyone imdiately realized this was the woman who tried to take the credit, and nurous disdainful gazes shot towards Eleanor Sterling.
"Is that her? Ugly people often cause trouble!"
"Absolutely, so people really have no sha, they even do such things."
"Don’t worry, soone with such poor character won’t get into the academy."
Hearing these disparaging remarks, Faye Sterling was elated and deliberately brought Blanche Hayes along to greet Eleanor Sterling.
"Oh my, Eleanor Sterling, what’s happened to your face? It looks serious, could it be disfigured?"
Her eyes glead with a hint of schadenfreude.
If Eleanor Sterling was disfigured, that would be even better!
She wondered how Eleanor Sterling would use that face to entice others in the future.
Eleanor Sterling glanced at her indifferently.
"Allergy."
To avoid being recognized, she had applied dication the night before, resulting in her face looking this way.
"Are you here for the interview? Do you need to speak to the professors and ask them to make an exception?"
Faye Sterling’s expression was full of ridicule, deliberately flaunting her close connections with the professors.
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