Chapter 282: Chapter 262: The Power of X Sister â 2
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Olivia Lane added, âScroll through the messages above and mimic my tone. I canât keep my eyes open.â
As soon as she finished speaking, Daisy Zane heard the steady sound of breathing. She had fallen asleepâ¦
Daisy Zane glanced at her, opened the chat, scrolled through the messages, and sent a message imitating her tone.
A voice message quickly responded from the other side.
Without listening, Daisy Zane put her cell phone on her bed, touched her face again, then went down the stairs, sat at the desk, and waited for the others to leave together.
The English teacher was in charge of todayâs morning self-study, and she was the homeroom teacher of the neighboring 15th Class.
By the time the three of them arrived at their class, almost everyone had already arrived.
The teacher came early, too.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Some people had even arrived more than half an hour earlier.
Some were memorizing words, and some were writing English papers.
When Daisy Zane took her seat, the bell for morning self-study rang.
She put a glass she had brought from the dormitory on her desk and glanced at the empty seat in front of her â William Butch hadnât come.
She didnât care too much and flipped through the extra new papers on her desk, picked an English paper, and started writing with a pen.
Daisy Zane wrote two papers within the forty-minute morning self-study.
After class, it was time to eat. She hadnât planned to eat at first, but then remembered she still had to take her medicine, so she took her glass and went to the cafeteria with the others.
It was crowded in the early morning cafeteria, as everyone was in a rush due to the short time.
After eating, Daisy Zane threw the medicine packet into the glass, fetched a cup of hot water, and soaked the medicine in it.
As soon as the herbal medicine touched the hot water, a slightly bitter scent emerged.
Serena Buster, who was sitting nearby, smelled it and turned her head to look at Daisyâs glass, saying, âItâs really medicine.â
âMm.â
âWhatâs wrong with you?â Serena Buster asked.
Marsh Turner immediately looked over and asked, âDaisy, are you feeling unwell?â
Daisy Zane glanced at him, âNo, itâs for regulating my body.â
âOh.â Gil Turner didnât ask further, but after a while, he asked, âAre we going back?â
âYou guys go first.â Daisy Zane held the glass, âIâll go back after I finish.â âIsnât it the same if you drink it back in the class?â Serena Buster said.
âThe taste is too strong,â said Daisy Zane.
âItâs okay; we can just open a window,â said a male student.
George Dunn looked at Daisy Zane and said, âYou guys go first, weâll sit here for a while and chat about some things.â
âAlright,â Marsh Turner stood up, âWeâll go first.â
As the number of people in the cafeteria decreased, Daisy Zane and George Dunn sat opposite each other.
Not until the bell rang for class, the cafeteria was emptied of students.
George Dunn asked the videographers to eat at the cafeteria first and not film them before asking, âBrook God, is the script ready? Can we join in after this variety show is over?â
âNot yet,â Daisy Zane replied, âIâve written several versions but Iâm not very satisfied.â
âDo you need me to help take a look and provide some suggestions for revision?â
Daisy Zane looked at him and lowered her gaze without speaking.
Although she didnât speak, George Dunn saw the contempt in her eyes, âCome on, havenât we also cooperated for so many years? Donât we have a tacit understanding in providing revision suggestions?â
Daisy Zane blew on the hot steam from the glass, âCompared to you, I trust Morris more.â
George Dunn:
They chatted casually for a bit, and when Daisy Zane finished drinking her medicine, the two of them went back to the classroom together.
The classroom was on the third floor, with long corridors and ten classes on each floor.
The staircases were on both sides of the corridor, with restrooms on each side as well.
Daisy Zane and George Dunn came up from the staircase closer to the 16th Class.
As soon as they reached the third floor, they heard a commotion coming from the nearby restroom.
First, there was the sound of something like plastic material falling on the ground, followed by a very faint muffled noise.
Daisy Zane and George Dunn stopped simultaneously and 1001Qd m tne direction of the restroom.
While they were still wondering what had made the noise, a distinct slap sound reached their ears.
Then there were low voices cursing.
From the sound of it, several male students were talking.
âLittle bitch, didnât I tell you, donât let me see you in the menâs restroom again?
How the fuck did you get in here again? Are you asking for a beating?â
âCrying, crying, crying, all you do is cry like a little bitch.â
âWerenât you fond of carrying a pink backpack? Why arenât you carrying it now?
A man who actually likes pink, why donât you wear a skirt, too? Hahahaha..â