Filed To Story: Returning to Her Not-So-Poor Family
Mirabella picked up the uniform and looked at it. The quality was pretty good. Suddenly, she remembered Romeo asking her on the phone if she had received her uniform, Could it be?
“I heard the material and style of this year’s uniforms are different from previous years. They’re sponsored by McMillian Corporation. Is this your husband’s doing?”
Mirabella’s face turned slightly red, “What husband?”
“He’s your man, isn’t he? Or is he mine?” Kelly joked, “This material is really good, but the style seems a bit conservative”
The parts that should be exposed were not exposed at all.
This man really protected his wife to the extreme.
From a distance, there was a crowd of people.
The instructor leading Mirabella’s class looked very strict. Although he was still young, his weathered face and sharp eyes made people feel a bit apprehensive.
“It’s so hot, I’m about to faint.”
“I can’t hold on after just an hour.”
“When will it finally end?”
“Bella, how is your physical stamina so good?” Kelly was thirsty, and her throat felt hot when she spoke.
“All of you, stand up straight, The instructor blew a whistle, looking even more serious as he wanted better performance from them, “Didn’t you have breakfast? Look at the class next to us, how do you think they’re doing?”
The whole class listlessly said, “Not good.”
“Your performance is just as bad as theirs, stand up straight!
The whole class was about to collapse.
“Only through strict training can you become good steel! Why are you all falling apart before even starting to forge? This performance is disgracefull Stand tall and straight!”
At that moment, a girl in the crowd weakly raised her hand and said weakly, ‘Sir, I’m feeling a bit dizzy.”
“No one is allowed to fall here! I’d rather you sacrifice on the battlefield than any of you deserting! This is our military spirit!”
The whole class was even more devastated.
“All of you, listen up!”
The instructor blew a whistle and suddenly noticed that a boy was staring at Mirabella. He slapped the back of the boy’s head angrily
Is she your girlfriend? No? Then why are you staring at her!! Stand up straight?”
The whole morning, the class was tormented by that instructor named Jerome
Finally, a break from the grind. Everyone hustled towards the cafeteria.
Leaning on Mirabella, Kelly being drained of all her strength, said, “Grandpa Beck told me to look out for you, but you don’t seem to need anyone’s help at all
She was probably the most energetic person in the whole class.
“It’s so hot, let’s go eat before there’s no seats left. Joyce said, dragging them along, starving and sweaty.
“Do you think my skin got sunburned?” Mya touched her face, feeling the heat, probably a sunburn.
The four arrived at the cafeteria, barely sat down with their meals, when they heard people chatting next to them.
“I heard the top scorer’s dorm is in the south building. Anybody living there know what she looks like?”
Typically, the high-achievers are bad-tempered and not so pretty.”
“Online, lots of people are saying she’s really ugly”
“Someone even said she’s bald!”
Mirabella, who was eating next to them was stunned by their remarks.
The other three girls stopped eating and looked at Mirabella. Where was the ugly? Where was the bald?
She was obviously so gorgeous, with such delicate skin. Even if they were making stuff up, they couldn’t be so outrageous, right?
1 saw one of her old classmates saying the top scorer is unsociable, quirky, and talks to herself a lot, like she’s got some mental issues”
Kelly couldn’t stand it anymore and slammed the table, “Have you even met her? Spouting nonsense without knowing her? Do you think spreading rumors is consequence-free? Instead of eating after a tiring training, you’re here spouting crap?”
Caught off guard by her outburst, they stuttered. They were just chatting, not making things up.
If the top-scorer was really a looker, why were there so many negative comments about her online??
As Mirabella was eating, her phone started to buzz.
It was from her employee
“We’ve checked, all the male employees in your house have clean records.
“Are you sure?”
In just one day? They managed to check everyone! That was pretty fast.
“Their information was easy to find. The employee explained.
“Okay, I got it,” Mirabella hung up, then sent another message.
[Check again, see if any of them bought fake IDs, then go to their birthplaces to verify their info]
The employee was stunned as he didn’t expect the boss to be so thorough.
[Understood, boss. I’ll handle it]
Mirabella put down her phone, and the few intense gazes nearby quickly retreated.
“Bella, you’re incredibly beautiful, all the boys are looking at you,” Joyce couldn’t help but wink at Mirabella.
Even as a girl, she found Mirabella’s beauty admirable, let alone the boys.
Taking a sip of soup, Mya added, “Not just Bella, Kelly’s also very popular. Their beauty is just too captivating”
“There are also many boys looking at you two,” Kelly said nonchalantly after finishing her meal, “Our dorm probably has the most beautiful girls”
“Hello.”
A boy came up, shyly asking, “What’s your name? Can we be friends?”
Mirabella spotted someone trying to chat her up. She glanced over and saw a fellow freshman in uniform, looking a bit nervous.
“Sorry, I can’t help ya.”
Upon hearing Mirabella’s response, the guy’s cheeks turned even redder. He muttered, “My bad” and scurried off, leaving his buddies in stitches.
A while later, another guy came up to her and asked Mirabella for her contact info. Instead of handing it over, she told him to hit the books. This had the three girls around her cracking up.
On their way back to the dorm, a steady stream of guys tried to pick them up, with Mirabella getting the most attention.
During the break time, Joyce slipped away for a bit. When she came back, her eyes were red-rimmed
“What’s up?” Mya was the first to notice her condition, draping an arm over Joyce’s shoulder and asked, “Weren’t you just going to the loo? Why are you crying?”
Mya’s question only made Joyce’s eyes redder, and she was too choked up to speak.
Mirabella looked at Joyce and offered to help, “Need a hand?”
Joyce shook her head.
“Alright, everyone up!”
Just then, Jerome blew his whistle, signaling the end of the break time.
Mya whispered to Joyce, “You alright? Do you need to take a sick leave?”
Joyce shook her head again.
The after-school activities resumed as usual. By sunset, everyone was too exhausted to move properly.
New Book: Returned To Make Them Pay
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