The large classroom was already filled with quite a few people.
Faye Sterling, having missed the exam yet successfully enrolled as a notable figure under Zion Sheffield, naturally had people flocking to ingratiate themselves with her.
Soon, she ford a small group.
Blanche Hayes, who had fallen out with Faye Sterling that day, unwillingly ca to make up with her now.
No one knew what they said, but they resud their plastic sisterhood.
"Faye, I heard that in the latest school beauty contest, you have the highest votes."
Whenever new students enroll, bringing fresh blood, the dical school would start a school beauty contest.
This year, there were too many girls on the list, making the contest exceptionally heated.
Eleanor Sterling’s information was posted by Aaron Underwood under Faye’s instructions, aid at making everyone mock her.
Once Eleanor’s information was up, it proceeded as Faye expected, but afterward, sohow, the information mysteriously disappeared.
The person responsible for posting realized that Eleanor Sterling’s na couldn’t be edited into the post, eventually giving up.
Faye Sterling’s vote count consistently ranked at the top, far ahead of others, making her the likely dark horse to win the prize.
She curled her lips into a smile and said softly, "School beauty contest? I think everyone is quite capable, it’s not necessarily who will be selected."
These words undoubtedly had so Versailles charm.
After all, the person leading the votes was Faye Sterling, who had left everyone else far behind.
If there were no surprises in three days, then Faye Sterling would be the school beauty choice.
At this mont, a woman curiously asked, "Faye, are you really studying under senior Zion Sheffield?
He’s Dean Zhao’s student, rumored to be the future successor for the dean position; generally, it’s not easy to study with him."
"Yeah, how did you get in with him? I heard senior Sheffield is extraordinarily handso; I’d like to be under his guidance too."
"Ah, so envious!"
...
Listening to all this flattery, Faye felt exceedingly pleased.
Now, with the Hawthorne Group as her backing, wasn’t the entire Aethelgard under her rule?
She feigned modesty on her face, saying, "Just a senior helped arrange for to go under Zion Sheffield."
The won sighed in unison, their eyes filled with jealousy.
At this mont, the crowd suddenly quieted for a mont.
Eleanor Sterling and Stella Hawthorne walked in.
Upon seeing Eleanor, Faye’s lips curved into a cold smile.
Last night, Aaron Underwood told her that he would be covering for a teacher today and could take the chance to deal with Eleanor, making sure she wouldn’t ignore him.
Faye rely responded casually, suggesting to wait and see.
An intention clear enough: if Aaron could have Eleanor punished, she’d continue to entertain him.
Thus, keeping Aaron hooked and willingly working for Faye.
Stella and Eleanor sat in a corner.
Xander Lawson sat behind them like a silent shadow.
Stella was accustod to it; Eleanor initially felt uncomfortable, but having had his breakfast, she let it go.
Aaron himself was rather attractive, with quite a few junior girls infatuated with him.
He stepped forward, and seeing the excited blushes of the young girls below, the smile on his lips deepened.
Aaron’s gaze scanned the classroom, quickly falling on Faye Sterling, with a trace of infatuation in his eyes.
The girls around Faye muttered a few words.
"Faye, is senior Aaron looking at you?"
"Ah, surely, being beautiful makes you the most popular anywhere."
"Yeah, the letter of recomndation issue can’t actually be blad on Faye; it was Aaron senior’s mistake."
"Exactly, it caused such a big embarrassnt for Faye, so infuriating."
Faye’s expression flashed with coldness, her voice gentle as she said, "Alright, let’s focus on the class."
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