Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 644-“Is that true?”

“Are you kidding me!?”

Both Mason and Martin spoke in unison.

“Usually, classes are held according to the time displayed on the clock hanging in the classroom. So how can you just claim that it’s faster?” Martin questioned. “Miss Sinclair, if you missed the exam, then you’ve missed the exam. If you begged for mercy, Mr. Young and I might have been able to work out something. However, with you making up lies and trying to gloss things over, this is an issue with your character! I will not allow a student like you to remain in this class!”

Mason opened his mouth to persuade Martin, but Elise’s voice rang out first. “Mr. Kamp, did you really grow up abroad? Your speech skills are truly one of a kind. I’m afraid the politicians have lost a talented politician with you being wasted here as an educator.”

“Elise, you were late for your own exams. How dare you cause so much trouble and disrupt the other students’ exams!?” Martin’s tone became tougher.

“I believe the one disrupting their exams is you, Mr. Kamp?” Elise rolled her eyes and walked to her seat.

“Stop right there!” He rushed over and grabbed her by the hand to drag her outside. “Miss Sinclair is disrupting the order in the exam hall. So it’s only right that she is kicked out of the exam hall!”

“Let go.” She had tried peaceful measures before using force. After he dragged her by several steps, she violently shook his hand off. “Have some dignity!”

What she hated the most was being in such close contact with an unfamiliar person the most. Even now, she felt as though all the cells in her body were itching and aching as a result. Thus, her expression became extremely gloomy. There was not the slightest hint of a smile on her face. On the contrary, the aura around her entire being was so cold that it was frightening.

When he met her eyes, he caught a glimpse of frost in those eyes for a moment. His Adam’s apple unconsciously rolled up and down in response.

not lying. The clock on the wall is

papers at 8:00 AM according to the time displayed by the clock on the wall. Even if the clock is fifteen minutes early, I, too, started the exam fifteen minutes early. So, the half-hour period after the exam should

been spending quite a lot of time with Elise recently. She might have gotten a little more confident, but she was still accustomed to being obedient to a teacher. So, despite her reluctance, she could only sit

for Elise. It was just that they could not think of anything to refute Martin’s words, so they could only wallow in their anxiety. How can Boss forget about something so important!? Why did she give Martin such huge leverage over

their heads and continued to fill out their test

Stefan, stood up. “Teacher, I don’t think

with you. Focus on your test papers.” Martin was quite polite

monitor. What right do I have to call myself the class monitor if I cannot speak up on behalf of the students?”

to refute those words, so he could only remain silent

out according to the network time. If you refuse to admit to using the network time, then the 8:00 AM you mentioned could be interpreted as tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or any other day. Therefore, Elise did not misread the time. Because you have made a

up his water-based

monitor usually seemed relatively quiet, so they never expected his words to be so

immediately stood up in support of Elise. “The class monitor is right. You are the one who made a mistake with the timing, Mr. Kamp. Why should a student who came

stood up. “Where there is oppression, there is resistance! Do you know how much those missed fifteen minutes of sleep in the morning have affected my health!? I suspect my studies are going so badly because

asking them to return to their seats. After that, he turned to look at Martin and asked, “Mr. Kamp, do you have any

that he could no longer stop Elise. Even so, he refused to give up. “But, Mr. Young, we have always carried out the exams during this time. Why is it wrong today? Besides, it’s not

mind.” Elise swaggered over to her

were hanging by his sides,

Martin on the shoulder and comforted the latter earnestly. “Since Miss Sinclair does not mind, then you don’t need to blame yourself anymore, Mr.

raised his eyebrows in anger. Why should I blame