Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire novel Chapter 941

Chapter 941

When the students lifted their heads, their eyes became transfixed, and what they saw immediately got them engaged in an enthusiastic discussion.

“It‘s the goddess of our school! Arielle came in first!”

“Oh my gosh, it‘s really her! So pretty and talented, she‘s almost too blessed!”

“Nothing to do with that. She must have also worked very hard! If I had her looks, I‘d forget about the university admissions and join the entertainment industry for the big money instead.”

“Hang on!” Someone who had noticed the grades pointed up to the scoring on the bulletin board. “Did all of you not see that? Full marks! She scored full marks for four of the papers!”

“What?”

The others who previously only had their sights on the names in the top five and neglected to check the grades appended and turned their attention there immediately upon the mention by that one student.

Arielle had maximum points for all the other subjects under her name, save Chanaean, for which she scored an astonishing zero.

“Frigging hell!” the observing student blurted out an expletive. “Managing to finish ahead despite scoring zero for one subject is just ridiculous. But come to think of it, could her Chanaean be so bad as to score zero?

That seems a little far–fetched, to say the least.”

“Oh, I have a friend from the preparatory class who told me that Arielle was absent the first morning of the exams. As such, it wasn’t a question of her linguistic skills. She simply did not show up to sit for the paper.”

“I see… She has to be a genius to come in thirty points ahead of the second–placed Wendy even while skipping one of the papers.”

“Damn! That Wendy who’s been besmirching my goddess on live stream is in second place?”

“Hah, she must have thought that the first place must be hers for the taking in our goddess‘ absence for the Chanaean paper. What a bummer.”

The timing of their arrival coincided with the sounding of the bell at noon.

“Wendy should be done with her lessons. I’ll text her, but let‘s go check on the results first,” Cecilia said, brimming with confidence.

Susanne smiled stiffly as she was genuinely concerned that Arielle‘s scores would be abysmal. “You go on ahead. I need to use the ladies as I think I might have had something bad for breakfast.”

Cecilia had a good guess as to what was up with Susanne. She was certain that Susanne‘s brat from the countryside must have fared so badly that the mother

feared being thoroughly embarrassed by her own Wendy and hence wanted to avoid getting shown up!

It occurred to Cecilia that Susanne had not considered that even if her daughter was not from the country, that little vixen who only knew how to seduce men would not be a match for her own daughter Wendy‘s intrinsic smarts.

With that in mind, Cecilia replied genially, “Don‘t worry about it. I‘ll accompany you to the restroom first. It‘s not like a few minutes here and there is going to make a difference anyway.”