"We want our summer vacation. Please give us back our vacation!" the children protested.
Grayson threw the test papers in his hand onto the table and cleared his throat. "These are your scores for the make-up lessons. The lowest score is 11, and the highest is 59. With such marks, even summer vacation won’t want you guys to be a part of it."
The children started giggling happily.
Grayson continued, "You lot will enter Imperial Domain Experimental Middle School next semester and study in a class with other students. The bottom 1 2 positions in the class will probably belong to you guys. Aren't you embarrassed?"
"Why should we be embarrassed? There's a bible saying that goes, 'If not me, then who?' Someone has t o be at the bottom in every class, so if it's not us, it'll be someone else anyway," said Baby Robbie.
Grayson felt utterly dispirited. "Are your skins as thick as melon peels?”
The children shook their heads.
"Mine's as thick as a watermelon peel." "Mine’s pumpkin."
"Mine's cantaloupe."
"Mine’s as thick as bitter gourd."
"Unteachable children!" Finn sighed.
"What hopeless cases!” Storm was driven mad.
The four Ghost members looked at each other in dismay, slightly at a loss.
The children started rioting despotically. "Summer, summer, we want our summer vacation!"
At this moment, there were sudden and powerful footsteps in the corridor. It was the season of warmth and spring flowers, but it felt like snowflakes were floating about. Even the temperature inside the classroom had dropped below the freezing point.
A sly smile appeared on the Ghost members' faces instantly, and all four of them looked somewhat relieved.
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