Bring Your A Game

Chapter 599 Hopeless

“Good.” Martin nodded in relief. He then swept his gaze over the entire class and asked, “Who else?” Once they were shortlisted in the Know-All Competition, they would have to attend the final at the TV station. Except for Sophie, who was used to attracting people’s attention, none of the other students wanted to be given that much attention. Hence, they lowered their heads and remained silent.

At this moment, they were behaving similarly to those from the normal class, being chatty and noisy when there were no questions posed, but remaining silent once the teacher began asking questions.

“Fine. None of you is willing to participate, right?” It was not Martin’s first time facing such a situation, and he was well-prepared. He took out a box he had prepared earlier and placed it atop of the podium, saying, “We’ll draw votes then. Come up and draw your vote one by one, beginning with the first group. Those who get a star will represent the entire class to shine brightly at the competition.”

Given what he said, all of the students had no choice but to line up to draw votes.

Elise was the last in the line. After getting her vote paper, she immediately opened it up beside the podium.

Luckily, there was nothing on it.

Hence, she placed the vote paper on the podium and went back to her seat.

“Mr. Kamp, I got it.” A guy wearing spectacles raised his hand and showed his vote paper, which bore a star.

“Mica got it too!” a female student exclaimed.

Following that, Elise’s desk-mate, a slightly plump girl, raised her hand too and displayed her vote paper.

Elise thought the name sounded familiar. Hence, she turned to look at Mica, and she vaguely noticed a hint of helplessness on Mica’s face.

“That’s great. The class monitor will lead the team and everyone else in the team should cooperate with each other. I’ll brief you about the details of the competition after class,” Martin said decisively before starting his lesson.

The class was over in no time. When the bell rang, Martin packed his teaching materials and began nagging, “The lesson isn’t difficult at this point. Students who have high expectations of themselves can try to do some exercises on their own. Physics is a subject in which you need to work hard and think a lot, especially for those who have a poor foundation…”

His words came to a halt here, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at the last row in the class.

However, the seats of Elise, Sheldon, and Elliot were long empty.

that, Martin put on a solemn expression and

he tried to

“Class is over!”

to conduct a body check-up on Laura. Then, she accompanied both the elders for a meal

well. So far, she hadn’t been there yet. Since

provided the best resources by the school. Her new hostel had only two people in a room, meaning

floral scent. When she walked in, she noticed that the bed on the left side had been tidied up with personal belongings placed on it. The bed on her right

Elis couldn’t help but be grateful as she thought that her new roommate was a

“Because you arrived later than me, I tidied up your place while I was tidying mine. You just need to

Elise

was probably in a bad mood because after she sat down on her chair, she turned her back to

was frustrated over

for her, she would definitely help Mica out if she asked

Mica chose to keep that to herself, which made it difficult for Elise. Hence, Elise had no choice but to feign ignorance and begin

everything done, both of them were

heavy object falling to the ground, followed by the sound of a chair colliding with the bedstead and the

bed. Furthermore, Mica was lying on the floor with her limbs flailing around and foam coming out of her

of her bed, tilted Mica’s head to one side so that she wouldn’t be choked by her foam, and then held her

few minutes, Mica finally quieted down, but she remained

Mica’s face. She then took a silver needle from her luggage and

she had exposed the worst side of herself on

the floor and frowned with embarrassment, then hugged her legs as if

keep it a secret,” Elise said

her head lowered.

who were kind enough to keep her epilepsy a secret after witnessing her attack, but

far better than those who openly commented that she looked like a monster when she was suffering an

She, of course, would really love to be friends with those who