Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 379

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 379

Donovan's expression turned grouchy before he chuckled softly. He refuted, "I didn't want to embarrass you, but you can't accept even that, huh? One of you never even wrote your name on it, while the other two guessed all the answers. Do you really think there is a need to announce your points?"

Arielle understood what was going after she heard those words. He never even checked my papers!

Earlier, she thought that she could somewhat understand Donovan's actions. However, at that moment, she discovered that there was nothing common between them at all.

Henry, who was standing at the side, suddenly felt ashamed. T-there really is no need to announce my scores. I can take whatever seat there is. D*rn it! This is all Jared's fault. Why did he ask me to help her? Just then, Arielle spoke up, "I don't care what they think, but I want to know how well I did."

Donovan shot a confused look at Arielle after hearing those words. He couldn't understand what was going on.

Why is she so adamant about knowing her scores? She obviously guessed everything, so is it necessary for her to know the number? She's probably just looking for trouble.

However, it's also obvious that she has guessed that I never checked her papers.

Donovan didn't bother hiding it. He admitted, "Okay since you are so eager to know your scores, I'll confess. I never checked your papers, but I will do it right away. Once everyone else chose their seats, I will grade your papers in front of the entire class and announce your results."

"Great," replied Arielle with a straight face.

Donovan's stare at Arielle became tainted with even more confusion.

Why would she want to get herself in so much trouble?

Once I grade her papers and make the announcement, even those who didn't know that she only got accepted through the back door means would learn that truth. What could she possibly gain from all this? Still, since she insisted, I'll just spend the next two minutes grading her papers.

After making that decision, Donovan walked to the door and instructed, "Everyone is to choose their seats now. Wendy, you're ranked the first, so you can choose first." "Okay, Mr. Baxter."

Wendy saw Arielle there as soon as she opened the door.

There is no need to guess. She must have scored worse than Kelsea. That's why Mr. Baxter never asked her to queue up, thought Wendy. Oh well, she'd score badly, anyway, so whatever seat would do for her.

Wendy scanned around before she picked the center seat in the second row.

It offered the perfect distance from the blackboard and wouldn't strain Wendy's neck when she read along. It was the perfect seat.

"I'll take this seat, Mr. Baxter."

Donovan nodded and replied, "Go retrieve your things after you've chosen your seat. You will sit there until the test next month."

"Okay, Mr. Baxter," replied Wendy while nodding. She looked especially obedient at the time.

Donovan was ever so delighted with Wendy. Students should all behave like Wendy does.

It didn't take long before the second student entered. That student chose the seat next to Wendy, and the two of them started chatting away.

"Wendy, did you do the mathematics and Ustranasion questions?"

Wendy shook her head and replied, "Those questions are too difficult, and I didn't have enough time, so I gave up on it. However, I managed to make up for lost points in another section in Chanaean. My grandpa happened to have done a thesis on that subject, so I learned a lot from him."

The student sitting beside Wendy looked shocked. She said, "Wow, your grandpa graduated from university? Darn, I'm jealous."

Wendy grinned lightly. She immensely enjoyed being praised like that, but she acted like she was just okay with it.

At the desk.

As the students chose their seats, Donovan picked up his pen and started grading the papers.

The first one he checked was Jared's paper. He didn't even write his name on it. Zero points for him!