Not a single teacher disliked a star student.
Right now, the way the math teacher looked at Anthea was like a parched traveler who had just
spotted an oasis.
"Anthea, you can go back to your seat. From now on, if you want to take a nap during my ss, you
can."
"Thank you." replied Anthea.
As Anthea made her way back to her desk, the teacher continued, "If any of you can be as brilliant
as Anthea here, solvingplex problems in your sleep, then you can do whatever you like in my
ss too! I''ll turn a blind eye even if you start daydreaming about space! But if you can''t, then pay
attention! I believe that one day, you''ll all be just as amazing!"
The students sat as silent as mice, their curiosity piqued. How had Anthea suddenly be so
formidable?
When lunchtime arrived, Anthea invited Tanya to join her in the cafeteria, "I''ve got a friend I want
you to meet."
Tanya hesitated, then nodded, her heart fluttering with a mix of anticipation and anxiety.
Given her weight, would Anthea''s friend ept her?
It turned out that Tanya''s worries were unfounded.
Lizzie didn''t show the slightest bit of disdain toward Tanya, and the three girls chatted andughed
their way to the cafeteria.
The ce was bustling, and they had to line up to get their food. Just as it was almost their turn, two
girls approached, led by one with long flowing hair and a makeup job that could only be described
as a work of art. She had customized her school skirt to a daringly short length.
"Out of the way,rd bucket!" she barked.
Tanya shivered at the sight of her, about to step aside.
Anthea nced up, took a step forward, and stood by Tanya''s side. "What''s the problem here?"
"I''m talking to this tub ofrd, not you! Move aside if you know what''s good for you and don''t block
my way!"
"Ann, it''s okay, I''ll just let them through," Tanya murmured, tugging at Anthea''s sleeve, the very
picture of someone ustomed to being bullied.
"Don''t be scared! I''m here, and they won''t dare touch you!"Antheaforted her.
The long-haired girl was brimmed with scorn, clearly not taking Anthea seriously.
"Move now, or don''t me me for what happens next!" she said, flexing her arms threateningly.
"Well, I''d love to see what you''ve got," Anthea replied, her gaze never leaving the girl''s face.
The girl twisted her face with anger as she raised her hand to strike Anthea, but in the next instant,
her hair was firmly grasped.
Anthea held the girl''s hair with one hand and lifted her chin with the other, her eyes gleaming with a
devil-may-care light. "Apologize to my deskmate," shemanded, the sunlight streaming through
the windows casting a gentle glow on her porcin skin.
Themotion drew a crowd of onlookers.N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.
"Whoa, who is she? So badass!"
"I know her, that''s Anthea from senior ss 7!"
"Whoa, I''ve heard of her. Wasn''t she supposed to be, like, not that pretty?"
"She''s gorgeous!"
"Totally crushing on her!"
The long-haired girl was petrified. Anthea might have been smiling, but there was not a hint of
humor in those eyes, and the pain at her scalp was excruciating.
If she''d known Anthea was this fierce, she would never have messed with Tanya!
When did this girl even get such a strong protector?
"Apologize!" Anthea said again.
With a sharp gasp of pain, the girl stammered, "I... I''m sorry."
"To whom? Louder, I can''t hear you!"
The girl, clutching at the pain, raised her voice, "I''m sorry, Tanya. I won''t ever do it again, please
forgive me."
"Tanya," Anthea turned to her desk mate, "Can you forgive her?"
Tanya,pletely stunned by the unfolding events, nodded dumbly.
Could it be that her deskmate was this formidable?
Only then did Anthea slowly let go of the girl''s hair. "Next time you mess with Tanya, I''ll make sure
you leave here bald, you believe that?"
The girl, pale as a ghost, bolted as soon as Anthea let her go.