BossNovelChapter 1467
Keaton watched Tyler with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, unable to suppress his amazement.
Suddenly, Tyler seemed like a small-town kid who'd never seen the world before. Having such a genius
unexpectedly placed in his class left Keaton feeling a bit on edge.
He thought about giving Tyler the usual pep talk about not resting on his laurels and continuing to push himself,
but those near-perfect test scores left him speechless. Really, who was he to tell Tyler not to be proud? If anyone
had a right to be, it was him.
"Alright, you can head back to class," Keaton cleared his throat. "If you run into any issues, csee me. And if
anyone gives you a hard time, letknow. The exams are just around the corner, so keep your focus there and
don't let anything else get in your way."
"Okay," Tyler nodded, then turned and walked back to the classroom with purpose.
As Keaton watched him go, he couldn't help but feel a bit rattled. Witnessing a former underachiever transform
into a top student was something else. It made him wonder about Fiona-could she be a secret genius too? But
that seemed unlikely. When Flora had placed Fiona in his class, she mentioned her grades weren't great and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇteven showed him a less-than-impressive report card. How could two high achievers have a daughter who
struggled academically?
With exams coming up, every teacher was reminding students to buckle down after class. When Tyler returned to
the classroom, the teacher was right in the middle of one of those reminders. She cast a discreet glance his way.
Tyler's impressive scores were already the talk of the teacher's lounge. If he bombed the upcoming exams, it
would be a blow to Keaton's reputation.
But she didn't single him out. She didn't want to pile on the pressure. She just went over the exam rules and left
as soon as the bell rang.
"Hey, Tyler, what did the homeroom teacher say to you?" a curious classmate turned around to ask.
"Not much, just toldto focus on the exams," Tyler replied casually.
"So, how'd you do on the practice test?" The curiosity was thick in the air.
"Uh... out of 750, probably 740," Tyler answered, thoughtful but sincere. His nearby classmates were
dumbstruck.
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740. That was the kind of score a state champ would boast about! How could he just drop that bomb so casually?
Tyler furrowed his brow, not one to argue on his own behalf, so he kept quiet.
"Tyler, let's go, tfor lunch," Fiona called out, tossing her backpack to him and heading for the door.
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He grabbed her backpack, slung his own over his shoulder, and followed her out. At the back of the class Nash's
expression shifted suddenly as he watched them.
"Whoa, Nash, what's up with those two? Flora actually asked him out for lunch. They seem super close!"
"Yeah, I've noticed too. No way, do you think they might be dating?"
The boys in Class 19 were all taken aback. Flora had never treated any of them like that!
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