Free Web NovelChapter 943: Chapter 943: Willow Grant Is Not First
The student who first spoke with Mrs. Grant said, "Hehe, Auntie, if I were you, I wouldn’t have come to the school."
"Yeah, she’s pretty bold to come to school. Could it be that she doesn’t know what Willow Grant has done here?"
"Tsk tsk, I really don’t know whether she should laugh or cry now. Willow Grant’s grades seem decent, but her character is truly lacking!"
The slightly more sensible student spoke to stop them: "Visitors are guests, everyone should be more rational. Willow Grant might have a peculiar personality, but what does that have to do with her mom? Auntie, don’t be too upset; at least Willow Grant ranked in the top five, right?"
Mrs. Grant was completely bewildered.
But she wasn’t foolish, finally realizing that these students were not admiring her, but mocking her.
Before this, she thought Willow just didn’t get along with her classmates, but she didn’t expect other students in the school to harbor such hostility towards her daughter.
That animosity and disdain even extended to her as a mother.
In Rivain, when had she and Willow ever been subjected to such biting sarcasm?
For a moment, anger surged within Mrs. Grant, and she spoke up, "What gives you the right to judge my Willow’s character? Instead of wasting time bad-mouthing her here, why don’t you go back and study hard? Wait until you rank first in the preparatory class like my Willow before making judgments!"
As soon as those words came out, all the surrounding students suddenly fell silent.
Mrs. Grant saw this and assumed that her daughter Willow’s grades had silenced them. freёweɓnovel.com
She grew smug again, letting out a cold snort from her nose, "You people, don’t think I don’t know. The reason you’re bad-mouthing my Willow is all because you’re jealous of her good grades, jealous of her being top in the elite preparatory class!"
The crowd fell silent again, but soon erupted in a loud burst of laughter—
"Hahahaha..."
"Hahahahaha, this is killing me..."
"Is this woman crazy?" freёweɓnovel.com
"Just like Willow Grant, both are insane!"
"Like mother, like daughter, truly fits the saying."
"You, you all..." Mrs. Grant turned livid with anger, but internally was utterly confused.
She couldn’t help but ask, "What do you mean? What do you mean by crazy? Do you dare question my Willow’s good grades?"
"Auntie!" A student sputtered out, laughing, "Please look more closely up front. Your Willow Grant isn’t first in the preparatory class!"
"Wha-what?" Mrs. Grant’s face turned pale in an instant.
She couldn’t believe her ears.
Isn’t her Willow in the first place?
Then who is actually first? Didn’t that student say her Willow beat the second place by over twenty points?
Mrs. Grant, in a state of collapse, grabbed the student who had mentioned her daughter’s scores, her eyes red and asked, "Didn’t you say my Willow is twenty points ahead of the second place?"
The student was startled but soon composed himself, curling his lips and said, "What? First place and second place indeed have a twenty-six point gap, but second place is your Willow Grant, okay?! The first place is my goddess! Even after missing an exam, my goddess scored over twenty points higher than your Willow Grant!"
Mrs. Grant was totally dumbfounded.
"You... what did you say?! You’re lying!"
The student quickly pulled her hand away, impatiently pointing at the bulletin board and said, "If you don’t believe me, just look for yourself!"
