My Identities Were Revealed After Marriage novel Chapter 41

Chapter 41

The next day marked the beginning of classes, and Sandra, Deborah, and Natasha had breakfast at the school restaurant. Natasha insisted on paying for their meal, feeling sorry for them and considering herself privileged to have joined the university on time, despite coming from a middle-class family.

While Natasha believed that their family situation had delayed their start at school, Sandra declined her offer, saying, "No, let us pay for this meal. Consider it our gift to you as a gesture of our meeting."

After settling the bill, they headed to their respective classes. Along the way, many students couldn't help but stare at them, particularly Sandra. Her beauty and the air of intimidation she carried seemed to create a distance between her and others.

Until they reached their classes, no one dared to avert their gaze from Sandra. Observing the attention, Deborah commented, "Thank God my brother isn't around. I don't know what he would do to these people." Sandra couldn't help but inquire, "Why would you say that?"

Deborah explained, "Because ever since we were young, you are the first person my brother has fiercely defended in front of the entire family. He even threatened them on your behalf."

"That shows his willingness to be with you, and I know that you'll be targeted by the entire family, especially the second branch, as they've always been against my brother," she added.

Natasha overheard the students' complaints but chose to ignore them, even though she couldn't help but wonder if Sandra's marriage was arranged. Deborah, on the other hand, fell silent as they entered the classroom. All eyes turned towards them, the unfamiliar faces, as the students exchanged curious glances.

Sandra led the way to the back of the class, followed by Deborah and Natasha. They took their seats without sparing a glance for anyone else in the room. They seemed to regard their classmates as mere background noise.

As they waited for the teacher to arrive, the students couldn't contain their frustration. "Can you believe the nerve of these people? They just waltz in here and treat us like we're invisible. Class F has always been about friendship," they complained.

Just as the voices grew louder, the classroom teacher entered. She greeted the students and questioned the reason behind the commotion. Reminding them that if they wished to be exchange students at the capital university, they needed to perform better academically than they currently were. "Instead of shouting, why don't you review your work from last semester?" she suggested.

The entire class fell silent, realizing the truth in their teacher's words. They, too, harbored dreams of studying at the capital university. The opportunity for exchange students from City A University had been presented, but it required them to achieve higher grades and meet the university's GPA requirements. Their dreams were within reach, but they needed to work harder to attain them.