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âIâve always been curious about how much money your family donated?â someone asked.
Elizabeth shook her head. âNone.â
âOh, so you didnât donate any money.â
Emily realized, âSo, the newly built Laboratory Building was a donation from your family?â
Elizabeth hesitated. The Laboratory Building wasnât funded by the Wilson family.
But it was built on her behalf by Peter.
Seeing Elizabethâs discomfort, Emily felt she had grasped the truth.
Checking the time, Emily waved goodbye to Elizabeth and headed back to Class 3.
Elizabeth had received her seat assignment earlier through a message. She went directly to her designated spot and was about to sit.
Her chair was suddenly kicked away.
âSorry, got a cramp,â Ben apologized, a smirk evident on his face. Elizabeth paused, bent over, and tried to pick up the chair.
Again, with a loud bang, the chair was knocked over.
The atmosphere in the class became more awkward.
Everyone could see that Ben did it on purpose.
Known for his decent academic performance but notoriously difficult personality, most of the class feared him, and nobody spoke up for Elizabeth.
Elizabeth, with her clear eyes, calmly looked at Ben.
âSorry, my leg is cramped again. I donât know why it keeps happening today.â
Ben shrugged, feigning innocence.
Keeping her cool, Elizabeth swiftly kicked Benâs chair over, saying in a nonchalant tone, âItâs okay. I forgive you.â
âWhat the hell?â Ben exclaimed in anger, âAre you looking for a beating?â The students were taken aback by Elizabethâs unexpected reaction.
The girl who shared a desk with Elizabeth even cowered in the corner.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lily was almost clapping. To her, Elizabeth seemed like a troublemaker, especially for getting on Benâs bad side so quickly. She eagerly awaited the unfolding drama.
âBen River! â
Linda entered the room and stood protectively in front of Elizabeth.
âWhat are you doing?â
âShe deliberately kicked my chair,â Ben, seeing his crush, looked somewhat
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Lindaâs eyes darted, and she apologized in a low voice, âElizabeth is new here from the countryside. Sheâs still adjusting and might make some mistakes.
Please, donât take it personally.â
âFine, for your sake, Iâll let it go.â
Ben thought to himself, âItâs no wonder I like her so much; she is really kind-hearted.â
Ben started to pick up his chair. However, out of the blue, Elizabeth gave another swift kick.
Bang!
The chair was knocked over again.
There was a stunned silence.
âDamn it, are you insane?â Ben shouted, his face reddened in fury.
Linda was equally shocked, turning quickly to look at Elizabeth.
Elizabeth, with her clear, piercing eyes, told her, âYouâre wrong. The one at fault should apologize. I did nothing wrong. You shouldnât have apologized on my behalf.â
Linda felt a bit guilty.
The students then realized that indeed, it was Ben who instigated the situation, and Elizabeth was blameless.
However, some thought maybe Linda, being unaware of the initial events, was just trying to defuse the situation.
âI told you, my leg cramped,â Ben wasnât about to admit his deliberate actions.
Elizabethâs cold gaze fixed on his leg, âWhen one experiences a leg cramp, the calf and toe muscles contract involuntarily, often painfully. You show none of these symptoms. Based on my analysis, you deliberately kicked my chair.â Ben was left speechless by Elizabethâs analytical response.
Elizabeth continued, âAccording to your actions, I have reason to believe you intended to bully me. Bullying is not tolerated at Sunny Heights High School. Depending on the severity, offenders could be severely reprimanded or even expelled.â
The classroom was silent.
Students exchanged looks, having previously assumed the newcomer would be timid and easy to bully.
Who would have thought sheâd be so cool and so tough?