- Novel-Eng
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- CEO & Rich
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- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
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- Alpha
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- Adult
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- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
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- Josei
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- Mature
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- Shounen
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- Xuanhuan
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- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 940
All the students in the preparatory class were unnerved by the severity of Donovan‘s expression, so much so that
even Arielle roused groggily upon sensing the unusual nature of the atmosphere around her.
She thought she ought to look into her own supplementary needs, considering how easily she dozed off after her
arrival.
“I‘ve stressed prior to the commencement of this examination how important it is. However, I‘ve avoided going into
the specifics before as I was wary of how it might affect your frame of mind going in. Now that the exams are over,
it’s time to let all of you in on it,” Donovan explained.
“What‘s this about, Mr. Baxter?” the student who shared tables with Wendy could not help but ask.
Donovan acknowledged that with a nod before he cut to the chase. “Although you’ve been told that this exam is our
monthly test, it is, in fact, an exercise for early recruitment initiated by Maxwell University. There are six places
made available to students from our school, with five of them allotted to the preparatory class and one going to the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtnormal classes. The principal and I were unanimous that the places should be awarded to the students who come in
ranking in the top five during this round of examinations. Consequently, whoever comes out ahead will have the
opportunity to undertake the admissions test for Maxwell University at the end of the month.”
That drew a collective gasp from the students.
“I would have spent more time doing my revision had I known earlier.”
“Me too. I felt that I haven’t been at my best this time.”
“You can‘t put it that way. Had Mr. Baxter told us about this before, I might have been so nervous that I wouldn‘t be
able to concentrate on the papers at all.”
“It looks like I won’t be getting myself a ticket to Maxwell University‘s admissions test this time.”
Wendy‘s lips curled up wryly when she heard the remarks made amidst those discussions.
As she was the only one in class who received a heads up from Donovan, it proved that even Donovan himself
thought that she was the most outstanding student with the best character profile.
“Ahem!”
Donovan cleared his throat, which had the immediate effect of quieting down the class.
He waited until everyone had settled before he continued, “It‘s okay if you didn’t manage to earn any of the slots
this time around, as Maxwell University will be giving all of you another opportunity to try again in the second half of
the year. However, that would be an examination conducted on a worldwide scale. The content that you‘ll be tested
on would also be much broader, and what I‘ll be covering in class will be tailored toward that accordingly. You don’t
have to be
too worried as all of you will get a crack at it. For those who managed to receive a slot this time, make the most of
your time to prepare for the upcoming test. Come by my office after school today and get the material I‘ve
specially prepared in advance for you.”
The students then exhaled in unison. Some out of nervousness, some out of lamentation, but most were in
anticipation.
Their goal for joining the preparatory class was to get themselves into Maxwell University, for failure to do so would
see them transferred to the normal classes in the coming year.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Alright, that‘s all we have for the side topics. Coming up, we‘ll begin to go over the content of this past paper. So
have your own copies at the ready, all of you,” said Donovan as he went into his lesson proper.
At the same time, Arthur also had the results put up on the bulletin board where it drew the curious gazes of
passing students who were not from the preparatory class and stopped to look.
“I heard that the papers for the preparatory class were extremely tough!”
“Of course! They were handpicked from amongst the best, the crème de la crème. But us students from the
normal classes are also able to sign up for the night exams, or so it was said.”
“Night exams? The hell‘s that?”
“Don‘t you know that Maxwell University will be allotting six advanced places to participate in their admissions test
this time? The normal classes will only be receiving one slot. If you register now, you‘d be able to take part in the
exams to compete for that slot in the evening.
“Oh, it’s Maxwell University. I’m majoring in arts, so the admissions to Maxwell University doesn’t really concern us.”
While the students chatted amongst themselves, they began to flock toward the bulletin board as they were eager
to see which were the five lucky enough to be headed for exposure at Maxwell University.