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After the thought struck her, Crystal couldn't help but subtly look around, trying to see what Emilia's bastard ex was up to. However, even when she started swiveling her head around, she couldn't find the boy at all.
Had it been anyone else, Mr. Jefferson would have already slammed a piece of chalk into their foreheads.
Who knows, maybe if he did it enough times, some of the rust on their unused brains might fall off, and it might finally start working.
But this was their previous 'star student', and even if she had fallen off a few spots now, the teachers still thought of her quite favorably.
Generally quiet and diligent, Crystal rarely gave them a reason to complain.
Even now, when she was looking around and causing a 'great disturbance', it was mostly because everyone was used to paying so much attention to her every move.
