Anything For Her

Chapter 33 Smug

That’s right; there’s no way Sophie can win against me! I’ve been studying hard for the past five years! All Sophie has done is either fight or skip classes. There’s no way I’ll lose! Willow gritted her teeth.

Ysabelle had arrived before Sophie. Hence, when the former saw the latter, she called out to the latter immediately.

“What’s wrong?” Sophie ate her buns as she approached her friend.

“Here,” Ysabelle said as she handed a piece of paper to Sophie.

“What is this?”

“Didn’t you have a bet with Carrie? That you have to pass the physics exam?”

“Yeah.” Sophie nodded. I did do that.

“These are the questions I suspect will be coming out. You should take a look. We’re having a Chanaean exam in the morning and a maths exam in the afternoon. The physics exam is tomorrow, so you’ll still have time to study.”

Sophie couldn’t help but chuckle when she saw how cute her friend was acting.

“What’s the matter? I’m being serious right now, you know! What are you laughing about?” Ysabelle pouted.

“My grades aren’t bad, you know.”

“I know you’re a prideful person, Soph, but we still need to face the reality of things.”

“Fine, fine, I get it.”

Sophie didn’t pay attention in class because she already knew what the teachers were talking about. It was why she opted to spend her time in class sleeping instead.

Back when she was in Horington, the teachers there didn’t like her that much. No one really paid attention to her grades. When she was sitting for her exams, she only glanced at the questions.

Because of that, people thought she wasn’t a bright student.

She didn’t tell Ysabelle that she also needed to beat Willow because she was worried Ysabelle would steal the answers to the exam papers for her.

When nine o’clock rolled around, it was time for the exam to commence.

Sophie glanced at the essay question, took five minutes to plan what she wanted to write, and began putting words down on the exam paper.

It only took her half an hour to finish the essay.

Then she flipped to the first page and spent ten minutes answering basic grammar questions.

another ten minutes writing all the answers down

her work, she began

was up, she was the first to hand

handing in the exam paper so quickly. Is she done already? The amount of

minutes left

satisfaction. There’s no way I’ll lose

ended at eleven o’clock. When Ysabelle walked out of the exam room, Sophie was already

do you think about the exam,

was okay,” Sophie

for many students, especially the classical prose part, it wasn’t at all hard for

you, Sophie.” Amanda Poole then turned to Willow. “What about you, Willow? How hard do you

university in the country after they

think it was okay.” Willow smiled, still maintaining her elegant

each year! No matter how difficult the questions are, she’ll always get more than one hundred and

sister, I guess it’s only natural that she

was clearly trying to make fun of Sophie, who she thought was bluffing about

fine if you don’t know how to answer the questions, Soph.

What a pretentious woman!

will be tutoring who at the end!” Sophie ignored them and left

could hear a few

than two hours, she still had the gall to

this time around are pretty difficult. It’s only natural that Sophie didn’t know how to answer them since she spent her time

with its own exam papers, and it was a lot

fist. “They’re all so

them have their moment,” Sophie

Everyone pays attention to it during school, but when we enter society, all people will see is a person’s capability!”

noon, Tristan ate lunch with the two

hour’s drive away from the school. However, he spent fifty

the morning?” he asked. He knew

if I can score over one hundred and

with his questioning. He didn’t really care if her grades were good or

She always obeyed her

wasn’t because she was

was just afraid of him because the consequences

Sophie began cleaning up the table. The housekeeper had left after preparing their lunch and would only return to clean up during the afternoon after Sophie and Ysabelle had gone back to school. However,

the table up, Tristan gave her

is this?” she

notebook I prepared for

the book, she realized it

understandable. The handwriting was