Chapter 642
“You…” Wendy hissed out between gritted teeth. “Go find him then! I don’t want to sit next to you, either!”
Her deskmate looked at Wendy strangely, but since he was also fed up, he finally stood up to go look for Donovan.
Coincidentally, the man walked in right at that moment.
Wendy’s deskmate raised his hand and said loudly, “Mr. Baxter, I want to change seats!”
Donovan looked at Wendy in confusion before saying, “This is a good seat. Why do you want to move?”
Wendy was about to speak when her deskmate cut in, “She’s too weird. She always interrupts my studies, and I can’t take it anymore. I want to change seats.”
Donovan looked at Wendy again, this time in shock.
Wendy hated the feeling of everyone’s stares at her and spat out, “Mr. Baxter, I would like to change seats as well. I don’t want to sit next to him anymore.”
Donovan frowned and looked at Wendy’s deskmate. “Your seats are arranged according to your exam results. If you two really do want to change seats, one of you will need to sit all the way at the back.”
Wendy’s deskmate’s eyes lit up as he said, “I’d rather sit back there than over here. That way, I can sit next to the top student!”
“Top student?” Donovan looked at the back of the classroom and spotted the only empty seat in that area, which was right next to Arielle.
So they all see Arielle as the top student?
How ridiculous.
Donovan’s expression darkened as he said, “We’re about to have a test soon, so just bear with it for a few days. As for Wendy… I’ll have a word with her.”
The boy seemed to be mildly afraid of Donovan, so he just nodded and sat back in his seat.
Then Donovan looked at Wendy. “Come with me.”
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