Chapter 60


    60 Chapter 60: Let’s have a contest


    Jessi Whitman grew even more excited, “What’s with the bravado in front of me from you bunch of


    losers? If you’re capable, then get into the top 400 of the


    major! If you’re capable, thenpete with me on grades!”


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    She could effortlessly trample them!


    The ss monitor’s face paled. As for exam results, they too wanted to loudly say they couldpete,


    but


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    their results…


    “Hah, you dare notpete? So why are you defending Xaviera Evans? If the students are


    ipetent, then their teacher is even more so!”


    “You want topete on exam grades?”


    A defiant female voice cut off Jessi Whitman’s words.


    Xaviera Evans strode in leisurely from behind the crowd, went around Jessi Whitman, and said,


    “Alright, then let’spete.”


    All was silent, as silent as death.


    Jessi Whitman was the first to react, “What did you say? Apetition? Haha, Xaviera Evans, you’re


    too naive. Do you even know what kind of people the students of this ss behind you are? They’re


    social outcasts, unredeemable! And you still want to


    with?”


    “We’llpete. Why wouldn’t we?” Xaviera Evans let out a softugh. Her red lips parted to drop a


    bombshell, “Not only will wepete, we’ll go big. You look down on the students in our ss, right?


    Alright, let’s make a bet. If we win, you need to apologize to


    the students of our ss in front of all the students and teachers at the school, and admit that you’re


    the social outcast, and unredeemable. How about it?”


    Although Libanan University is a tertiary institution, it has strict administration. There are professional


    achievement tests every month, and a list ispiled ording to the scores of each major.


    Most of the students in ss 3 are at the bottom of


    the list.


    In this situation, Xaviera wanted to wager with Jessi


    Whitman? Was she out of her mind?


    Jessi Whitman also thought Xaviera had gone mad. “Are you sure you want to bet with me? If you lose


    the bet, you should voluntarily leave the university. I don’t want to see someone as disgusting as you


    here.”


    Xaviera Evans let out a soft grunt, conveying her


    agreement.


    “Miss Lohill…” The ss monitor panicked. He knew what his fellow ssmates were like, and he


    knew that


    Xaviera wanted to make a stand for them, but it wasn’t


    worth it!


    If she ended up losing her job as a teacher at the Libanan University Design College because of them,


    it would be a great loss.


    “What? Don’t you trust yourselves, or don’t you trust me?” Xaviera Evans turned her head and raised


    her eyebrow. Her words flowed smoothly… the ss monitor couldn’t bring himself to dissuade her.


    “Trust… of course, we trust you, Miss. And we trust ourselves as well.” The ss monitor clenched his


    fists,


    “It’s just an exam grade challenge, right? Jessi Whitman, rest assured, in the next exam, I will


    certainly surpass you!”


    Jessi Whitman couldn’t help but burst intoughter. “Did you hear that? This bottom–ss student has


    the audacity to say he’ll surpass me? I ranked third in the previous exam! Do you even know what


    being in the top three means? Since childhood, you never ranked in the top three, did you?”


    “Don’t be too arrogant.” Xaviera Evans raised her hand and put it on Jessi Whitman’s shoulder,


    whispering in her ear, “Overconfidence will bring cmity.”


    When they returned to the ssroom, all of the students were seated in a serious manner, the


    atmosphere was solemn.


    Xaviera Evans raised her eyebrows, “What are you doing? Looking glum as if someone died. The


    school just put you in my hands, and before I start teaching, are you trying to show me how tough you


    are?”


    “No, definitely not.”


    The ss monitor quickly stood up to exin, lowering his head in shame, “We just feel too ashamed


    to face teacher.” The school had given up on their ss, basically letting it go. A few days ago, they


    received news that the school intended to let Miss


    Lohill take over their ss. They were ecstatic when they heard this news.


    But they didn’t even have a chance to meet Miss Lohill before the forum incident happened. They


    hurriedly organized people to go find Miss Lohill to back her up, thinking that they had won a battle. But


    they ended up being a burden to Miss Lohill in the end.


    No matter what kind of person Jessi Whitman is, her academic grades are real. They impulsively


    epted the wager after being worked up, and only now that they calmed down, did they realize how


    much trouble they had caused for Miss Lohill.


    If because of them, Miss Lohill lost the wager and had to leave Libanan University… how were they


    supposed to make it up to her?


    Everyone was hanging their heads, looking despondent. Xaviera Evans was both amused and


    annoyed, “Really? Even if you set aside the fact that under my guidance you can surpass Jessi


    Whitman


    and win the bet, let’s think about the worst–case scenario. So what if I leave Libanan University? Do I


    need the few thousand–dor sry from Libanan University? Or will I die without this job?”


    The students looked up at her together.


    Xaviera Evans pointed at her own face, “Look here. I, Lohill, am an internationally renowned designer. I


    came to Libanan University because I couldn’t stand Gaby Rome’s whining, and decided to substitute


    her ss. I don’t care if I could stay at Libanan University or not. So you too, stop giving yourself too


    much pressure. Youthful as you are, why are you so


    overburdened?”