Chapter 598 Apology
Betrayers were the most despised. Sophie’s words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the other classmates.
“So, according to what you have said, we should be like a robot that only knows how to study and nothing else?”
“That’s right. Shouldn’t he be more fair and just if it’s for the benefit of the entire class? Elise couldn’t have caused such a commotion on her own, and everyone was involved. It’s either all of us or none of us get punished. No one should be excluded!”
“How can that be?” Sophia refuted angrily. “I’m not like the rest of you, who acted as if you’ve never seen an artist before. What exactly is the big deal? She merely knows how to produce one or two songs and get close to men in front of the cameras to attract attention. Standing by someone like her is beneath my dignity!”
As soon as she finished her words, everyone’s expression went through a subtle change.
Seeing this, Elise shook her head contemptuously and smiled.
Sophia indeed impressed her by getting into this Elite Class, proving that she had exceptional logical thinking skills when it came to physics. However, she lacked emotional intelligence. The word she just said was aimed at Elise, but she had unintentionally offended the entire class.
She thought she was superior to everyone else, but in fact, she had become everyone’s common enemy.
But she was still immersed in her own thoughts, convinced that she was unique and untainted by the people around her.
“First and foremost, I thank you for not wanting to be close with me,” Elise said graciously. “However, I don’t think that requesting an apology from someone who has done me wrong and holding him accountable for his actions are overboard. You said I was unreasonable, Sophie, but what are you doing now?”
“That’s right.” Sheldon continued in a hostile tone, “What’re you doing with such a fallacious argument? Aren’t you also being unreasonable? Furthermore, Elise has reason on her side. Your argument is nothing but sophistry!”
“Y-You two!” Sophie was so mad that she had no idea how to respond.
At this moment, an articulated hand stretched into the classroom and knocked on the door.
Knock, knock.
The knock on the door interrupted the debate in the classroom, and everyone looked toward the source of the sound. They saw Kenneth standing by the door dressed in a full suit, a hat in his hands. He was smiling, but those who knew him would be able to tell that it wasn’t a genuine smile.
“Excuse me, everyone. Please give me a few minutes.” With a faint smile on his face, he turned to face Martin and said, “Mr. Kamp, please come out for a moment. I need to speak with you privately about something.”
After finishing his sentence, he turned and walked to the corridor, where he waited for Martin.
Martin, on the other hand, noticed Kenneth’s curving lips dropping the moment he turned. That caused Martin to start having chills.
With his teeth clenched, he raised his legs and walked out nervously.
Kenneth stood in the corridor while leaning against the railings, his head slightly tilted up. Looking at him from afar was like admiring the tranquility of the rising sun.
Martin approached him and came to a halt half a meter in front of him. Casually, he asked, “Mr. Bailey, what do you want?”
Hearing his voice, Kenneth turned around, lowered his head while smirking, and slowly removed his white gloves.
Then, out of the blue, he gave Martin a hard slap.
Martin was unable to react. He could only feel numbness on his face and a bloody taste in his mouth.
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