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Chapter 117 I’m Too Frail to Beat Her
Chapter 117 I’m Too Frail to Beat Her
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Samantha muttered a sound and casually walked downstairs. As for Eliza, who was lying on the ground, the dean had someone take her to the infirmary,
Shortly after, everyone from the second floor arrived at the playground.
A total of twenty people lined up in order.
The dean of studies, holding a stick, continued to question the student in front of him, “Who hit Eliza?”
Everyone immediately looked at Samantha, who was standing in the middle.
Samantha, expressionless, watched as the dean walked toward her. She heard him ask, “Did you hit Eliza?”
She was not about to admit it.
Before entering Saint Night, she had read the school rules, which clearly stated that fighting was strictly prohibited, with expulsion as a consequence. Today was her first day; she couldn’t get expelled because of Eliza.
Thinking of this, Samantha seriously said to the dean, “Sir, you must be joking. I’m frail, and Eliza is quite heavy. How could I possibly hit her?”
“If you didn’t hit Eliza, why did all the classmates focus on you?
Samantha shrugged. “Maybe because I’m pretty?”
The dean choked, unsure how to respond to Samantha’s question. But I have to admit, this girl in front of me is indeed very pretty, he thought.
Her looks could indeed be described as breathtaking.
But no matter how attractive she is, this female classmate should not put all of her attention on her.
The dean asked, “Tell me, who hit Eliza?”
Except for Stephanie, everyone shouted in unison, “Samantha!”
Samantha?
The dean hadn’t met Samantha before, so he didn’t know who she was.
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Chapter 117 I’m Too Frail to Beat Her
Seeing the students‘ gaze land on Samantha again, he asked incredulously, “Are you Samantha?
Samantha nodded. “That’s me, but I didn’t hit Eliza.”
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