Chapter 84 Bad Luck... or Something More?
Chapter 84 Bad Luck... or Something More?
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Sloane gave a calm smile. “My previous instructors always askedto critique problems as | solved them. It's
beca habit.”
X9 had trained her that way for years. Over time, it had simply becsecond nature.
Mr. Samson, still visibly excited, stood and began pacing across the office. “Sloane, with that level of ability, | see
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtno reason why you can’t skip your freshman core classes. In fact, I'd like to ask you a favor-would you help me
create this year’s exam questions? With your grasp of the material, I'm sure you'll cup with top-tier
content.”
Sloane nodded. “Alright. But this'll be my first tdrafting exam questions. If | make mistakes, | hope you'll
forgive me.”
Mr. Samson smiled with pride and waved her concern away. “Don’t worry. I'll guide you—it'll be great.”
After leaving his office, Sloane called Lena. “Finda place to rent near campus. I’m moving out.”
Then, after a pause, she added, “Also, try to arrange a meeting with Madam Shanks. Tell her a story.”
Summer might be head-over-heels, but Shanks Corp definitely wasn’t run by emotion.
The next day, Jill found out about Sloane moving out and nearly burst with envy. “I wish | could move out too!
But there’s no way my parents would ever agree.”
She was far more excited about another thing though-today was the welcceremony where Samantha and
Summer would have to apologize to Sloane in front of everyone. Jill couldn't stop chattering. “Sloane, | can’t wait
to see their faces when they're forced to grovel. This is gonna be so good!”
Sloane just smiled helplessly, about to respond-when her instincts suddenly flared. A sharp sense of danger
made her react before she could think.
She yanked Jill aside.
A massive flowerpot shattered on the ground where Jill had just been standing. Dirt and ceramic fragments flew
in all directions.
Jill turned ghost-pale. She stared at the mess, shaken. Then, realizing what had just happened, she looked
up at the balcony and screamed, “What kind of heartless maniac did that?! That
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Sloane still held her hand tightly and also looked upward-but there was no one in sight.
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