Chapter 127: Betting to Kowtow and Call Him Daddy


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    On Monday, Xaviera Evans went to school as usual, but she didn’t expect to hear that Mag Evans had taken leave. Was the incident from the day before really that upsetting for her?


    Tsk, tsk, she must have a pretty weak mental fortitude.


    “Teacher, we have the English test this afternoon. Aren’t you going to say some encouraging words?” The ss leader of ss 3 looked at Xaviera helplessly.


    Xaviera remembered there was an English test today. This test assesses students’ trantion abilities of foreign literature, which is an unusual content to be tested in regr universities. However, Libanan University encourages students’ all-round development to keep up with international standards, so there are various odd tests.


    Tranting foreign literature isn’t that difficult; the tricky part is expressing the content clearly using appropriate words. Umon words and phrases in the original text make trantion challenging, and some terms may be local dialects. It’s hard to trante without a detailed understanding of foreign cultures.


    Libanan University is probably holding this test to select a suitable student to participate in the uing International Trantion Competition.


    Thinking about the invitation in her hand, Xaviera’s enthusiasm disappeared again. She wavednguidly at the ss leader: “It’s fine, just take it easy in the test.”


    The ss leader was even more speechless, “Teacher, have you forgotten our bet with Jessi Whitman? Although we know our odds of winning are low, we don’t want to give up outright.”


    Xaviera raised an eyebrow, “Who told you that the odds of winning are low?” Wasn’t she the champion of the previouspetition? The assignments she assigned to her students were all based on the International Trantion Competition. Though they looked simple, they all served a purpose. By building a strong foundation, there would be nothing to fear during the actualpetition, right?


    The ss leader didn’t know that Xaviera had already incorporated questions from the International Trantion Competition into their coursework, so when he heard Xaviera’s confident words, he felt like saying, “Teacher, you think too highly of us.”


    Just as he was about to exin their ss’s actual strength, an eerie voice came from the doorway, “I will definitely get a perfect score in this test, Xaviera, just wait for your loss, get on your knees and kowtow to me!”


    Xaviera looked at her, “What if someone from our ss gets a perfect score? Will you kneel down, kowtow twice, and call me daddy?”


    Jessi Whitman went silent for a moment before bursting intoughter, “You guys getting full marks? Hahahaha, Xaviera, are you out of your mind? Do you know that my English grades have always been the best in the grade? What qualification do your ss of losers have topete with me for the first ce?


    Xaviera smiled at her, “How would we know if we don’t try?”


    Jessi Whitman stoppedughing and stared at Xaviera. When she saw Xaviera’s serious expression, she nodded, “Alright, but if you guys lose, you’ll kneel down in front of the school gate on behalf of your students, admitting in front of everyone that you’re a loser, inferior to Mag Evans.”


    Some students were ufortable with the situation. They knew too well


    ss 3’s strength: always rankingst in every test. How could they challenge


    Jessi, the top student of their grade? Weren’t they just asking for humiliation? “Let’s just forget it. It’s just a test. There’s no need to make a big deal.”


    “Yeah, no need for kneeling. The loser can buy something for the winner. Girls like makeup and bags, so how about buying some luxury goods as a token of goodwill?”


    Jessi scoffed, “Buy luxury goods? Have you forgotten how Xaviera earned her money? I don’t want things bought with dirty money. Let’s stick to my terms, Xaviera, dare you? Give me a firm answer.”


    Xaviera nodded nonchntly, “Of course, I already said that if you lose, you’ll kneel down and kowtow to me while calling me daddy. Of course, let’s agree in advance not to be dishonest, okay? I’m not like you guys. I’m willing to admit defeat if I lose, but you guys like to y tricks and cheat. When you lose, you pretend to be pitiful and try to gain sympathy from the audience to plead for you. Just thinking about that scene annoys me.”


    So the bet is fine, but ugly words need to be said upfront: no cheating!


    Jessi was very confident in herself, so she agreed to Xaviera’s request without hesitation.


    Seeing the situation unfold like this, the ss leader was bewildered. Their test was not just a test, but also a battle for their teacher’s dignity? Wasn’t this pressure too immense?


    While he was anxious, Xaviera, the one involved, appeared rxed. She patted him on the shoulder and said, “It’s okay, just take the test normally, don’t stress.”


    ss leader: ‘


    If I don’t stress, it’d be strange!