Chapter 644 Mr. Kamp, Please Don’t Blame Yourself
“Is that true?”
“Are you kidding me!?”
Both Mason and Martin spoke in unison.
“Usually, classes are held according to the time displayed on the clock hanging in the classroom. So how can you just claim that it’s faster?” Martin questioned. “Miss Sinclair, if you missed the exam, then you’ve missed the exam. If you begged for mercy, Mr. Young and I might have been able to work out something. However, with you making up lies and trying to gloss things over, this is an issue with your character! I will not allow a student like you to remain in this class!”
Mason opened his mouth to persuade Martin, but Elise’s voice rang out first. “Mr. Kamp, did you really grow up abroad? Your speech skills are truly one of a kind. I’m afraid the politicians have lost a talented politician with you being wasted here as an educator.”
“Elise, you were late for your own exams. How dare you cause so much trouble and disrupt the other students’ exams!?” Martin’s tone became tougher.
“I believe the one disrupting their exams is you, Mr. Kamp?” Elise rolled her eyes and walked to her seat.
“Stop right there!” He rushed over and grabbed her by the hand to drag her outside. “Miss Sinclair is disrupting the order in the exam hall. So it’s only right that she is kicked out of the exam hall!”
“Let go.” She had tried peaceful measures before using force. After he dragged her by several steps, she violently shook his hand off. “Have some dignity!”
What she hated the most was being in such close contact with an unfamiliar person the most. Even now, she felt as though all the cells in her body were itching and aching as a result. Thus, her expression became extremely gloomy. There was not the slightest hint of a smile on her face. On the contrary, the aura around her entire being was so cold that it was frightening.
When he met her eyes, he caught a glimpse of frost in those eyes for a moment. His Adam’s apple unconsciously rolled up and down in response.
“Teacher,” Mica finally couldn’t help standing up and arguing for Elise’s sake. “Elise is not lying. The clock on the wall is indeed fast by fifteen minutes, so she is not late.”
“So what if the clock is fast by fifteen minutes?” Martin asked sternly. “I distributed the test papers at 8:00 AM according to the time displayed by the clock on the wall. Even if the clock is fifteen minutes early, I, too, started the exam fifteen minutes early. So, the half-hour period after the exam should also be counted 15 minutes in advance. Late means late, and there is no disputing this fact! Now, Sit down!”
Mica had been spending quite a lot of time with Elise recently. She might have gotten a little more confident, but she was still accustomed to being obedient to a teacher. So, despite her reluctance, she could only sit down in silence.
Similarly, Sheldon and Elliot were anxious for Elise. It was just that they could not think of anything to refute Martin’s words, so they could only wallow in their anxiety. How can Boss forget about something so important!? Why did she give Martin such huge leverage over her!?
After Mica was rebuked, the boys who had been eager to take action also lowered their heads and continued to fill out their test papers. In this way, the battle to defend Elise was silently eliminated by Martin. Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion at this point.
At this moment, the usually taciturn class monitor, Stefan, stood up. “Teacher, I don’t think that Miss Sinclair should be disqualified for the exam.”
“Stefan, this has nothing to do with you. Focus on your test papers.” Martin was quite polite to him.
“But, teacher, I am the class monitor. What right do I have to call myself the class monitor if I cannot speak up on behalf of the students?” Stefan asked resolutely.
Martin had no idea how to refute those words, so he could only remain silent and continue listening to Stefan’s argument.
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