Reborn When My Class Opposed Me, I Stood by Coldly

Vivian replied: "The teacher has taught us for three years, so just treat it as the last lesson for us."

"I hope you can point out our future destination so that we can avoid taking detours."

After hearing this, I realized how precocious they are.

In fact, I should have seen the clues earlier, so that I could have avoided the tragedy of my previous life.

“Sometimes taking a detour is not necessarily all bad.”

Seeing that I refused to agree, Vivian became a little anxious.

Her expression was slightly gloomy, but quickly returned to normal.

"Teacher Shaw, do you have any concerns?"

I smiled and said, "The teacher is just tired and wants to go back and rest."

No matter what, I will never be able to give them advice in this life.

As for which university they fall in love with, they can go to that university.

Even if we all go to Crestwood University together, it has nothing to do with me.

I turned to leave the classroom, but saw the dean at the door.

He asked me curiously, "Brooklyn, you've made it through three years, but now you're planning to give up halfway?"

Only then did I realize why my previous life's school had to come out to testify.

It is my responsibility to say that it is my responsibility for students to apply to Crestwood University.

I don't know how they let Mr. Harrison pass by here.

I also happened to hear all the conversations between me and them.

It turns out that he has been plotting against me since this moment.

I'm glad, but more heartbroken.

I explained to Mr. Harrison, "I've had a severe headache lately, and the doctor said it would be very troublesome if I don't rest."

"Is that so? Well, you've certainly worked hard in the past three years."

After getting the director's promise, I left the classroom without looking back.

He didn't even say a final goodbye to his students.

Instead, Vivian quickly chased after him and asked Mr. Harrison, "Teacher Ma, did we do anything wrong?"

"Teacher Shaw has taught us for three years, and we are willing to trust her advice."

Mr. Harrison replied: "Good boy, Brooklyn will be proud for the rest of his life to have students like you."

I vaguely heard the conversation between the two.

Proud? Yes, I did think so in my previous life.

It was not until I was killed by them that I realized how terrifying these lunatics were.

I hurried home and locked the door before I calmed down.

I thought that by not giving any opinions in this life, I could escape the fate of my previous life.

It turns out that I underestimated these little beasts.

Especially Vivian's scheming, she is much more cunning than I thought.

Like a natural actor, good at disguise.

He can easily conceal his inner viciousness with a friendly and innocent smile.

She organized her classmates to celebrate my birthday.

My birthday is in two days.

They didn't contact me proactively, but used the power of School Administrators to call me back to school.

On the phone, I politely declined Mr. Harrison's invitation.

He couldn't understand and asked me why I refused to accept the children's kindness.

Two of The Vice Principals will also be there to celebrate my birthday.

After all, I am the biggest contributor to the class.

I wanted to explain, but I knew it would be useless no matter how much I said.

In the end, he was in a difficult situation and could only reluctantly agree to the school's request.

My birthday and the acceptance letters came on the same day.

With the School Administrators around, I thought I just had to be cautious.

These little beasts shouldn't be able to do anything weird.

It was very warm at first, with Vivian taking the lead and carrying the cake in from outside.

Then two classmates accompanied him and sang a birthday song.

The whole class and the School Administrators present applauded.

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