However, Ruby Cromwell, who was sitting beside her, was different. She was the first to raise her hand all the time, and John Zander would praise her all the time.
“Good. This time, our Ruby Cromwell got it right again.”
Lauren Torres was always one step behind Ruby Cromwell. Although her answers were also correct, her speed was always one beat slower. This had undoubtedly aroused Lauren Torres’s competitive spirit.
However, Lauren Torres realized that she could not catch up with Ruby Cromwell. She was far more ahead as if she had learned all the contents in advance.
Lauren Torres was stunned. As expected, there was always someone better than you out there!
She thought she was intelligent enough. She did not expect Ruby Cromwell, who was only five years old, to have already learned so much in advance.
Ruby Cromwell’s mother must have been very strict.
When one was serious about doing something, time always passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the class was over.
The bell for the end of class rang at the same time as the bell for the high school.
Lauren Torres used her watch phone to call Ben Carson. She told him to pick her up directly at the entrance of Thomas Johnson High School.
Carina Bailey led Lauren Torres and Ruby Cromwell to the entrance of Thomas Johnson High School.
Ben Carson had been waiting at the entrance.Thus as soon as Lauren Torres walked out of the school, she saw Ben Carson’s car.
She ran over cheerfully, turned around, said goodbye to Carina Bailey and Ruby Cromwell, and got into the car.
“Bryce, what are you looking at? There are drumsticks in the cafeteria today. If you don’t run fast enough, others may have snatched them all.”
Bryce Torres stood downstairs of the high school third year’s teaching building and looked at the school entrance.
It was only when his classmate pulled his clothes that he finally reacted.
Strange!
Did he see wrongly just now?
Why did he feel like he saw the jinx?
Forget it, how could it be? This was Thomas Johnson High School, not a kindergarten. How could the jinx come in?
“Let’s go, let’s go to the cafeteria.”
However, just as they were about to run to the cafeteria, they were stopped again.
“Hello, Mr. Zander.”
John Zander was the math teacher of their class. Perhaps the more outstanding a teacher was, the stranger his character would be.
This teacher stood out by his relaxed teaching style and problem-solving via a unique way of thinking. He had been teaching the third year of high school for a long time. Every year, many students in the class that he taught could score more than 140 points in math.
He was a national treasure of Thomas Johnson High School.
“Why are you guys running so fast?”
“We’re rushing for our mea!”
“I didn’t see you guys being so enthusiastic when you were doing the math questions. But you’re running so fast when comes to eating.”
Then, he changed the topic.
“Bryce, what happened to your math test last time? How could you make a mistake on the first multiple-choice question that could give you points?”
Bryce Torres did not know how to answer. Mathematics had always been the subject he was weak in.
“Okay, okay. Hurry up and go. Don’t stand in my way.”
His classmate pulled him and quickly ran away. As they were running, he kept muttering, “Something will be wrong with your mind if you don’t eat actively.”
Nothing seemed to be special in the following few days except Lauren Torres admired Ruby Cromwell more and more with each passing day.
During the past few nights, Lauren Torres had been working on the Math Olympiad questions that John Zander had assigned. When she encountered problems that she could not solve, she would even pull Franklin Torres along to work on them.
However, she had seen Ruby Cromwell finish the entire exercise book in class.
If she had the chance, she would definitely ask Ruby Cromwell’s mother when Ruby Cromwell had finished learning all these.
On Friday, when Lauren Torres got home after school, Mr. Hayes told her that Franklin Torres would not be coming home for dinner. Lauren Torres was a bit disappointed.
She had initially planned to ask Franklin Torres a few math questions at night.
Forget it. She would ask him the following day. After all, the following day was Saturday.
After dinner, Lauren Torres lay on her bed early in the evening. She wanted to study her birth chart.
“Little Nine, didn’t you say before that my birth chart is a pure birth chart like an emperor? What does that mean?”
She had not been doing any missions recently. Divine Nine had been running around in her spiritual consciousness every day. It had been either sleeping all day or sometimes when Lauren Torres was brainstorming and doing her math questions, it would be sleeping soundly. The snoring was so loud that it had almost disturbed Lauren doing her homework.
[ System Divine Nine: birth chart like an emperor is very prominent. It means that you were an emperor in your previous life. After absorbing the Extreme Yang Energy, your vitality has become extremely pure, and your Yang Energy is extremely vigorous. Basically, evil and filthy things wouldn’t dare to face you in their real bodies. This was one of the reasons why you were chosen as the host. ]
“But if my birth chart is so good, why would I still make Mom sick?”