Chapter 15 Let Her Choose Her Teachers!
Finally, they arrived at Oxford in 20 minutes.
Oxford High School was established more than 100 years ago. It had generously been financed and composed of many grand buildings. The teaching buildings and the main entrances were decorated with stone carvings, which gave the school a classical and historical touch.
The car stopped at the parking lot and off three of them.
Monica felt some school girls were looking at them sneakily as soon as she got off.
'Don't worry. Those are the basketball fans. They are here for Sean." Winston rolled his eyes at Sean with some disapproval in his eyes.
'Who told you? Some are from your Music Community, aren't they?" Sean stared back, tit for tat.
Monica didn't expect that these twin brothers were popular at school.
'I know Anne. Who is the other girl?"
'Could she be Sean's girlfriend?"
'Ah? I'm so jealous that she is together with them..." some girls were gossiping.
Anne's face went an ugly green. Before she was also the center of their jealousy, but now it seemed the spotlight was on Monica. She became almost invisible to them.
Monica underestimated the popularity of the twin brothers. She turned to them, 'Sean, Winston, thank you for you accompany. I go to register first."
Because of her special status, it was better to fly low to avoid attention.
'Okay... Alright..." Sean pointed the direction to her while responding.
Monica strode away when being directed to the right road.
'Geeze, your younger sister was bored away by your fans." Winston sneered.
'It was you who made her annoyed!" Sean got also confrontational.
Anne looked at them, pretending sweetly, 'Sean, Winston, time is up. I must head for my class now."
'Ok." They replied and then turned around.
Anne got relieved somehow, heading towards her classroom.
But she was also curious about which class Monica would be allocated to.
However, according to the country girl's academic scores, she must have been assigned to the worse class.
At that moment, Monica arrived at the dean's office for registration.
Upon her arrival, she told the dean her name, 'My name is Monica Moore. Principal Williams told me to register today."
'Monica Moore." Alec Dean greeted her with a smile, 'the Principal told me to assign you to the best class. The teachers from class 1 and 2 will be here soon. You can choose by yourself."
Monica was surprised. She didn't expect the Principal made such considerate arrangement. It was such a flatter to her to let her choose the teacher.
Alec looked at her up and down, surprised.
It was written in the file that she was the daughter of Family Moore, but the Principal had never been so considerate of any of their children before. Obviously, she wasn't nobody.
At that moment two teachers were knocking at the door.
A shadow of a white shirt and a red skirt came in first. She rushed towards Alec's desk before Monica could see her clearly.
'Mr. Dean, you didn't make it clear on the phone. You said you were going to arrange a student from the countryside in my class?"
'Ms. Hanna... The student is here." Alec hinted at her with a glance.
Ms. Hanna turned back to see Monica and got stunned.
The girl seemed younger than the students in her class, but she was indescribably beautiful. Deep eyes were bright and soulful. The air she was carrying beyond all those ladies from prestigious families.
'Is she... the student you mentioned on the phone?" If she didn't ask Mr. Dean where the student came from, she couldn't make out that she was from the countryside.
'Yes, her name is Monica Moore. Monica, they are Ms. Hanna and Ms. Lavato."
The teacher behind was wearing glasses. He seemed to be stunned by her beauty, but was also calmer than Ms. Hanna, 'Hi, I am the responsible teacher for Class 1, Grade 11. You can call me Mr. Lavato."
'Good morning." Monica nodded slightly but elegantly.
Ms. Hanna was fond of her looks, but thinking of her coming from countryside, she was very much concerned about her scores.
The final result of her class was inferior to that of Class 1 in the first half semester. And the latter half semester was more important as it was connected with the award of Teacher of the Year so that she couldn't afford to have someone hinder them.
Since she had already offended Monica, she wouldn't pretend anymore. 'Mr. Dean, now I got to know her. However, we have 5 more students than Class 1, so that I really have no extra effort for one more student. It's better that she studies in Class 1 that Mr. Lavato is responsible for."
Mr. Lavato pushed his glasses and smiled at Ms. Hanna, 'Ms. Hanna, what are you talking about? You are young and capable, so that Mr. Dean thinks you are more suitable to take in a new student. I am older and have no experience of transferred students. Ms. Hanna is more suitable for her."
'Mr. Lavato, you shouldn't say so taking advantage of our age, should you?"
'No, I didn't. I said so out of my kindness. I heard she ranked No.1 in the exam in the countryside. You don't need to worry about being hindered by her on the total scores." Since she said Mr. Lavato was irresponsible to say so, then Mr. Lavato wouldn't hesitate to disclose her real intention.
'You!" Ms. Hanna was speechless so that her face was bulging out of anger.
'Enough. I am not asking for your opinion." Then Mr. Dean turned to Monica, with smile on his face. 'Monica, the Principal said you could choose the teacher you like, and then join his/her class."
'What?" Both teachers were astonished with eyes widely open.
Log in with Google Account
Chapters
Favorite
Settings
