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Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 645

Chapter 645 Alexander Takes Supplements!?

“Only you are being so difficult!” Martin was so furious that his mustache bristled, and he glared angrily. “Sheldon didn’t complain about me disturbing him!”

“Who said that?” Sheldon immediately quipped up. “Mr. Young, I want to complain about Mr. Kamp too! He is discriminating against us! He doesn’t watch any of the other students. He only stares at us both!”

“Me too!” Elliot also shouted from across the aisle.

“What has this got to do with you!?” Martin rolled his eyes at Elliot.

Elliot smacked his lips. Then, he lowered his head and muttered under his breath, “Looking at you upsets me so much that my answers are all jumbled up…”

However, Mason did not take Elise’s side in this matter. “The invigilation rules did not mention preventing a teacher from standing in a certain spot for an extended period of time. You have all undergone the mock exams before, so you should know that an invigilator has the right to stand anywhere. It’s more important that you adjust your mentality as soon as possible.”

Martin curved his lips triumphantly. Let’s see what other things you can come up with now. No matter what, I’m going to discover the secrets behind how Elise answers the test questions today!

Elise pondered for a bit. Then, she stood up and asked, “Mr. Young, can I take the test on the table next to you?”

There were two tables on the podium. One was higher, and one was lower. They usually used the lower table to store chalk and other miscellaneous stationery. Nevertheless, it was pretty neatly organized.

“Won’t the pressure be great if I stare at you?” Mason asked in amusement.

“Nope.” She moved quickly while speaking, carrying her chair and sitting beside him.

He couldn’t stop laughing at the sight. I’ve been teaching for so many years, but this is the first time I’ve ever met such a unique student. Of course, there have been many students with great confidence and abilities. Even so, she is the first one to act so magnanimously.

“Okay, okay. The test will continue like this.” Mason hurriedly spoke up to defuse the situation when he saw that Martin was about to lose his temper again.

Martin burned with rage but had nowhere to vent his anger. Thus, he could only glare furiously at Elise, who was sitting on the podium, and his gaze never shifted away from her for a second.

Unfortunately for him, the exam ended with him failing to discover anything.

While he collected the test papers, he deliberately pulled a little trick. He picked out her test papers and positioned them so that they were placed third from the bottom. This way, he would immediately recognize her test papers even after they were sealed and bound. When the time comes, it doesn’t matter what kind of results she gets. I only need to do a little something…

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After the exam, somebody suggested that they head to the Snack Street for a gathering. The Elite Class had been established for so long, but they had never held a party before. The class monitor was met with a hundred responses as soon as he made the suggestion, and everybody agreed to his proposal.

Along the way, Elliot seemed gloomy. Sheldon hooked his arm around Elliot’s shoulders and intentionally stretched out his hand to tickle the latter’s stomach. “Mr. Howard, are you sad because you did badly in your exams?”

“F*ck off.” Elliot pushed Sheldon away irritably. “Who is worried about that!?”

Sheldon rubbed his chest where Elliot shoved him and asked suspiciously, “What else is there to worry about?”

“I’m worried about my father.” Elliot sighed and suddenly looked depressed. “He’s ill. He’s terribly ill.”

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