Even Elizabeth Thompson herself couldn't get into North Bridge High School, what makes Viola think she can?
The audacity of this little wretch!
"Why don't you go ask grandmother how she brought you up?" Viola stood there looking at Olga, her eyebrow slightly raised.
Even though her words were infuriating enough to make one grit their teeth, she uttered them with a smile. Her smile was so captivating, it was hard to look away.
Olga was left speechless, caught in a harsh stare with Viola, barely able to breathe.
Elizabeth Dean Thompson, with half-closed eyes, finally spoke at this moment, "Sister, North Bridge may be the only high school that can compete with the International School, but it's not as simple as you think. How about this, tomorrow I'll go with you to Teacher Ye's office; you don't need to say anything, I can apologize to Teacher Ye. If you really want to switch schools, I'll help you figure out a way."
