Chapter 59 Sooner or Later, I’ll Kick You Out 

The chemistry teacher’s face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, staring sharply at her. Pointing at the blackboard expressionlessly, he shouted, “Abbey, come up here and answer the question on the blackboard.” 

She was called out by the teacher, only then did she realize that it was still class time. She hadn’t been paying attention at all, how could she possibly answer the question? She bit her lip, her face turned pale with fright, standing there helplessly. “Teacher, I…” 

Stephanie sat in the center of the third row, adored by everyone, when she heard a commotion behind her. She turned to see Abbey holding phone and promptly raised her hand. 

“Teacher.” 

She had already secured her place at Hebbury College of Art and was the top arts student in her class, with a promising future ahead. The teachers in her class somewhat respected her. When they saw her raise her hand, their expressions softened, and they managed to squeeze out 

a smile. 

“Stephanie, what happened?” 

Stephanie brushed aside her loose hair by her ear and said softly, “I’ve thought of a solution for those three problems, may I give it a try?” 

“This…” The chemistry teacher intended to reprimand Abbey for playing with her phone in his class, but as she began to speak, he quickly thought of the Stark family behind her. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to give her some face. He lifted his chin towards Abbey and said impatiently, “Alright, sit down!” 

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With a spring breeze on his face, he said to Stephanie. “Stephanie, come up here, let me see if your problem–solving approach is correct.” 

Stephanie stood up and walked towards the podium. 

Abbey in the back row had a narrow escape, and couldn’t help but cast a grateful glance at her, sitting down with a lingering fear. 

Gritting his teeth, his eyes flickered uncertainly. 

What exactly did this Myrna use? 

How could the posts on the school’s BBS have suddenly disappeared without a trace? 

The time to leave school came quickly. 

Rachel packed up her backpack, bouncing around as she invited her, “Myrna, do you want to go home together?” 

“No.” 

Myrna had few belongings. Rachel saw her throw a piece of gum, a cell phone, and a tablet into her backpack. She didn’t even take a single book with her, just zipped up her backpack and left. 

Myrna slung her shoulder bag over her left shoulder, stood up, and exuded an air of defiance: “I have something to do, I need to go somewhere.” 

Rachel glanced at her, realizing she really didn’t intend to take the book back. She sighed, “Alright then. We’ll do it together next time,” she said reluctantly. 

“Mm–hmm.” 

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Myrna responded, which was considered as her agreement. 

A delighted smile immediately spread across her face, making her look like a fangirl who had just scored a date with her idol. Ramon, who had also finished packing his bag, looked over at Myrna with a jealous pout. She had a slim waist and long legs – she was a woman indeed! 

“They’ve already agreed to meet you next time, why are you still standing there like a fool, let’s go!” He hooked his arm around the clueless Rachel’s neck and forcibly dragged her out of the classroom. 

Myrna watched the two people playfully fighting. raised her eyebrows, put the chair back, and prepared to leave with her long, beautiful legs. 

As a result, when she reached the classroom door, a person ran over angrily and blocked her at the entrance. 

“Myrna, was it you who deleted the post on the school BBS?” 

Who was Abbey, who had endured all afternoon and finally found an opportunity? 

With her voice, quite a few people came to watch the spectacle. 

Myrna frowned, gave her a cold glance, and spat out a few words: “Move aside, good dogs don’t block the way!” 

So ruthless! 

Abbey’s family was of average means, but she was always by Stephanie’s side. Everyone knew she was close with Stephanie, who was famously a rich second–generation in the school. People in the school would somewhat respect her because of this. 

Upon hearing Myma’s words, her face turned beet red, she gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, “Don’t be so arrogant, one day, I will expose your true face to everyone and make you leave Melcester Central High