Ellinor didnât immediately respond, but the girls around her started to get all riled up.
âWhat, canât play?â
âIf you canât play, then your whole Miss Perfectâ act is just a bunch of baloney!â
âIf you canât even play the violin, then isnât your whole âMiss Perfect title just the Principal blowing smoke? You said you donât have any special relationship with him. Whoâs going to believe that?â
Ellinor had never called herself Miss Perfectâ. This was all due to Creston Universityâs Principal going overboard with his praise, constantly boasting about her achievements, which led to this reputation.
And it was confirmed that she frequently got called to the Principalâs office, each time staying for about an hour.
The Principal of Creston University was a math freak. Since she was an outstanding student in the math department, the Principal would call her in to discuss complex math problems whenever he encountered one, even putting aside his position to ask her for solutions humbly What was initially a very innocent had been twisted into something scandalous by these people!
The Principalâs appreciation for her academic abilities encountered her in her studies.
She respected the Principal greatly and couldnât tolerate him being misunderstood because of her.
Thinking this, Ellinor said. âAlright, Iâll play a piece for you guys then!â
As soon as she said this, the people around her started laughing.
âEllinor, donât push yourself if you canât do it!â
âYou just stepped down because you couldnât play. Now you want to go up and play again. Do you really think weâd believe you can play the violin? Hahaha âWhen I say play a piece, I mean play a piece everyone admits is good! Not just strumming a few random notes!â
At this point, on the opposite balcony.
Byran, being too young, wasnât allowed to drink and play cards with Theo and Jonah, so he had to sit on the balcony feeling bored out of his mind Just then, he saw Ellinor being surrounded and provoked by her classmates.
âIs that the annoying Ellinor over there?â
Byran held a bottle of soda, watching the scene with focus.
His sidekick, Carlos, also leaned over to look, âHmm, looks like itâs really Mrs Blanchet!â
After he said this, he got a smack on the head from Byran!
âMrs Blanchet, my foot! Sheâs not Mrs Blanchet! She doesnât deserve it! She can only be my sister!â
Byran corrected him unhappily.
âYes, Mr Howard! I misspoke.â Carlos rubbed his head with a wronged look and sighed helplessly Byran stared at the opposite side, his handsome lips curled up slightly. âThose must be her classmates!
Looks like there are quite a few people who donât like her. Itâs not just me! This just proves that thereâs definitely something wrong with this Ellinor girl!â
Carlos disagreed with Byranâs opinion, I donât think thereâs anything wrong with Ms Mendoza, itâs just those girls looking for trouble Ow!â
Before he could finish his sentence, he got another kick from Byran!
Byran coldly said. âIf I say she has a problem, then she definitely has a problem!*
Carlos was so wronged that he almost cried, âOkay, whatever Mr Howard says is right!â
âThatâs more like it!â Byran said arrogantly, âCarlos, go call Theo and the others right now. Let everyone see that womanâs ridiculous act! I refuse to believe that some country bumpkin can play the violinââ
Carlos felt this wasnât quite right, but he didnât dare to voice his opinion, afraid to get hit by Byran again, so he could only nod and go downstairs.