Much to the fact that Connor has been bullied a while ago and showed grand submission towards the bullies, it was just a fluke or a diversionary tactic. Even though it seems weird to get beaten up just for this 'fluke', this is his way of showing others how much of a genius he is.
He got bullied but not of a cheap exchange because sooner or later they will know who is the real loser. It was just a ploy for Connor to set his opponents up and reveal his plans later on gradually.
As the saying goes "If someone throws a stone at you, throw them with a grenade back" or so he thought, but this is too opposite of what the saying really is. Anyways, in this notion Connor may have already been a hypocrite just by only thinking that kind of thought.
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"Class, Good Morning" said a man with a well-built body, wearing a jet black long-sleeved trench coat, with a deep but clear voice.
"Did you know what happened a while ago, like it was so shocking, even though it happens like almost all of the time!" said one student with no care.
"Yeah, I saw that it was so freakin horrendous!" replied the other one.
"When do they even stop? But still, our dear Connor was still adorable even in that state. I really adore him! Ughhh…" said one guy with a very gay voice on.
No one seems to listen to what the man just said, let alone his presence. It didn't even bother them even by a bit. These children really need to be taught a lesson, if need be.
Small wrinkle marks slowly formed on the man's forehead and he closed his eyes in brief silence while gritting his teeth.
"Class, who wants to listen to a GOOD story?" said the man indifferently this time.
Suddenly, the congregation of students inside the classroom immediately arranged their seats and seated properly then standing up in unison right after the Class Rep. said "stand" first, they said
"Good Morning! Sir Boselli!" said the students as if only one student with a very big voice is saying it because of the precise timing that their voices said the two sentences. It is as if they were very respectful to their sir the moment their sir asked if they want to hear a good story.
Chuckling lightly, the professor said "Ok class. You may now take your seats."
"Thank you sir!" said the students.
"Today, you have a new classmate, friend, and a family here in your class home. You all have to take care of her from this day on. She came all the way from Yvent down here. You may now introduce yourself" said the professor while waving for the transferee to go in.
The door suddenly slid open revealing a figure.
"Hello and good morning everyone, my name is Jasmine Luna. I'm from Yvent and I'm pleased to meet you all. Please take care of me" said Jasmine while bowing showing a sign of respect of gladness to everyone.
"Wow a beauty! I wonder what race she is? I bet she is a mixed blood of the most beautiful races!" exclaimed one male student.
"I'll bet 1000 EXO credits that I can make her say yes to my proposal"
Said one with so much confidence in himself it makes his seatmates want to puke.
"Wow you really can burn through your money but you're face's a mess! Hahaha!"
Retorted the seatmate and mocked laughingly at the end.
"What a glamorous and gorgeous being! I think her parents are really happy the day she has been born!" said one girl with indifference. It's like she is talking this way but acts the other. Showing hostility naturally to other girls more beautiful than her.
"Jasmine! Jasmine! Jasmine!" said one while provoking the others to join in the chant.
Then all the other classmates burst into shouts and screams because of this new gal in school.
Naturally, girls like Jasmine is both the envy and idol of most kinds of people. With her long, straight hazelnut hair, curved body, substantial plump chests, petite but sharp nose, oval shaped face and daring eyes but gorgeous looking, fair complexion and kissable lips almost every guys and even girls dreamed of.
Almost all the features of a dream girl can be found in her. People talk about her every time she passes between them. Just in the first day she was in this school, she was immediately the news everyone is talking about.
"Class, let's not make her uneasy in her first day. Why don't we let her chose her seat?" said the professor.
"So Jasmine, where do you want to be seated?" asked Sir. Boselli.
"Everywhere is fine. As long as it is ok. Why not there?" replied Jasmine.
Simultaneously as Jasmine pointed to a desk not currently occupied by anyone next to Connor, Connor received gazes of different kinds from all his classmates.
One with indifference, one with disgust, the other with mischief, one with jealousy, there was even others with a faint of happiness in their faces and ultimately, the bullies with a face of discontentment and full of killing intent aimed directly at Connor as if he did something very wrong.
Connor just ignored all of them and continued what he was doing a while earlier: thinking about ways to earn appropriate amount of money to support his family.
The money their father left for them will not last forever. The earlier, the better to find a suitable one that will earn just right or even more if I would do it right he thought.
"Are you really sure Ms. Jasmine? There are a lots of seats that aren't taken."
"It's suitable for me sir and that is ok since my seatmate is one I've known for quite a time" said Jasmine with a smile.
"Oh, ok. Suit yourself then" said the professor, reciprocating her smile.
"How lucky this bastard to have been seated next to a beauty."
"If I would be in his place, I would serve the beauty with all my heart and I would become her servant."
"I wonder what is her relation with Connor?"
" Must be his girlfriend then."
"No way! He's mine!"
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