The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 372: Fairy Goddess Sister

Summer Monroe said calmly, "I find it amusing that your first reaction to such a situation isn’t to find the person responsible, but to blame me, another victim?"

Mio Osborne was taken aback, unable to find words to counter her.

Summer continued, "I’m curious, if I hadn’t suddenly remembered something and wanted to make a call, letting Willow Grant go in first, would you be blaming her if it had been me who got drenched with water?"

"..." Mio Osborne fell silent.

But he already had the answer in his heart: of course not.

Summer gave a faint smile, but it didn’t reach her eyes, and she spoke calmly, "Professor Osborne, I know in your eyes, Willow Grant is an outstanding student, and I got in through the backdoor. However, we are both your students, could you at least give me some fairness in life?"

Mio Osborne moved his lips, feeling an inexplicable frustration.

In this matter, he got the priorities wrong, but it’s undeniable that Summer indeed wasn’t an excellent student, so his first reaction to question Summer wasn’t entirely unwarranted.

After all, he saw that originally, it should have been Summer getting drenched, but she let Willow go in first.

This made him think off track.

Mio Osborne looked deeply at Summer and said, "You are quite articulate. I hope you can use your brain more in your studies, so you won’t have to leave in a month."

"Thank you for the advice, teacher. I’ll do my best. If there’s nothing else, I’ll head back to class."

After saying this, Summer didn’t wait for Mio Osborne’s response and turned directly towards the classroom.

Mio Osborne watched as Summer walked away, the little bit of guilt he felt just dissipated.

A poor student is just a poor student, not even showing the basic respect towards teachers.

In school, teachers are the authority, yet she treated him with such an attitude, truly lacking in manners.

This is the difference between a good student and a bad student!

He silently decided that only those who score in the top twenty can stay, targeting not just Summer but several other poor students, planning to kick out all those who got in through connections in the next monthly test.

So they don’t spoil the batch like a few bad apples!

Inside the classroom.

After the recent incident, the classroom had become utterly silent—everyone saw Mio Osborne coming.

Even the worst students held some fear of seeing a teacher, let alone in a room mostly occupied by good students.

When Summer walked into the classroom, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

It wasn’t until she entered that the murmured whispers started again—

"Damn, is she in our class? She’s way too pretty!"

"What a goddess! Now I have motivation to wake up every day."

"What goddess? She must be a princess straight out of a fairy tale book!"

However, just then, an annoyed voice rang out, "At a time like this, you still have the heart to chatter? Didn’t you see Professor Osborne’s face moments ago?"

As soon as these words fell, the classroom fell silent again.

Summer looked up and saw a familiar person.

The person speaking was none other than someone Summer had met recently when she joined The Elite Society—Rachel Ross.

The one she had defeated.

Isaac Ross’s cousin.

Rachel wore a light yellow long dress, her hair voluminous, with a delicately made-up oval face, clearly well-dressed.