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Chapter 850
After speaking, the girl forcefully hurled the boy out, knocking down Ymir and the other boys who were
still rushing forward.
They were a moaning mess on the floor the next instant.
"You will have to go through me if any of you wants to bully him from today onward!"
The boys were so startled they scurried off when she warned them with a gloomy face.
She only wiped that look off her face after she watched them leave. She soon turned toward Irvin, but
she quickly put that pitiful look back on as she lowered her head and pressed her lips tightly together.
After a momentary silence, Irvin diffused the awkwardness by stating, "Are you… from the track and
field team?"
Seemingly surprised by his question, the girl lifted her head to glance at him before shaking her head in
denial.
"Why don't you join the team, then?" He explained objectively, "You have the talent and physique. You
should have a bright future in this. Humans are not useless, and there is only one life to live. I hope you
don't waste your time on those clowns again."
After he said that, he started walking away, leaving the girl behind as she fell into deep thought while
looking at his retreating figure.
She couldn't help but wonder if he was an angel…
…
The school bell finally rang.
The class teacher of Class 12F had just told the students to sit down when Ymir, followed by a
bespectacled old man in a suit, swaggered into the classroom.
"Mr. Zorn!" The class teacher immediately greeted the man.
"Hmm." Fenris Zorn nodded in reply. He then nudged the spectacles resting on the bridge of his nose
and overlooked the whole class. "Which one of you is Irvin White?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"It's him!" Ymir forcefully pointed to the third row, his eyes squinting in delight.
He then mused to himself, My grandfather is the vice-principal, after all. Now this will teach them not to
cross me!
Irvin proceeded to stand up with his hands resting in his pockets. "Yeah?" he hummed nonchalantly.
"Just look at your behavior!" Fenris' face turned sullen. "Students who are arrogant, unbridled and have
their heads filled with violence like you don't fit the standards of international schools like ours. You are
hereby expelled!"
Ymir immediately crossed his arms in front of his chest and bobbed smugly when he heard this.
Hmph! Keep acting cool like that. I will have you regret bullying me!
After walking over, the class teacher quickly pled for mercy on Irvin's behalf in a small voice. "Ms. Dolly,
the Dean of Admissions, gave special instructions to take proper care of the White siblings, Mr. Zorn."
At that, Fenris glanced at the teacher from the corner of his eye. His gaze had turned even colder and
his face was emotionless. He then heavily knocked the table on the podium with his knuckles. "This is
a school! No one can try to manipulate how things happen here. It will only ruin the school's reputation
in the future if we keep a student with corrupt morals who injured five boys so badly on his first day of
school. I will never allow such a thing to happen!"
"But, Mr. Zorn—"
"You can stop now. Have the Dean come to me if they have a problem with the decision."
After Fenris cut the class teacher off, he told the White siblings to leave the room with him.
The class teacher immediately phoned Dolly then.
…
In the vice-principal's office, after the children remained standing for five minutes, Irvin led Alexia to the
sofa aside, where he told his sister to sit. Alexia obediently did as told.
Seeing this, Fenris boomed, "What are you doing? Did I say you are allowed to sit?"
"What authority do you have over us if you are going to expel us?" Irvin retorted impatiently. He
proceeded to sit down beside Alexia before he calmly took out his laptop.
"You—" Fenris stood up in anger and was about to curse when he opened his mouth. However, he held
back after thinking about his identity. "Very good," he mocked with a calculating smile on his face.
"Keep up with your disobedience."
His smile was gone swiftly after he said that.
His grandson was right. Irvin was a disrespectful little punk who disregarded rules. He should be
expelled!
They were but young children. It was to be expected they would be punished at home when they got
home after their insolence caused them to be expelled from an international school.
As the vice-principal, Fenris only needed to stay noble and respected while the children's parents
physically taught the kids a lesson.
The broader the smile on Irvin's face, the harsher the punishment he would receive when he was
brought home later.
Just the thought of this made Fenris scoff.
Swiftly after, Fenris' subordinate knocked on the door and walked into the office. "Did you need me, Mr.
Zorn?"
"Yes. You are the person in charge of the students' applications, right? Come here and help me delete
these two students' files."
As Fenris spoke, he automatically stood up and let his subordinate use his computer.
After the subordinate sat down, it didn't take long before he opened the student information system and
found the corresponding information.
"Irvin and Alexia White from Class 12F. Delete them!" Fenris couldn't help but remind him.
Hearing that, Irvin started typing quickly, filling almost the entire room with the sound from his
keyboard.
Meanwhile, Fenris clenched his jaw in anger and vented on his subordinate. "Do it faster. Don't tell me
you are even slower than an elementary student?!"
The subordinate nodded and only did as he was told. After selecting the siblings' names, he promptly
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmclicked the 'delete' button.
Oddly enough, their names were still there in the Class 12F's student list after the page was refreshed.
At that point, Fenris was starting to get impatient. "What is the matter?" he demanded.
"The Internet connection must be lagging. Let me try again."
After wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, the subordinate repeated the same thing, only for the
names to still be there even after he attempted twice.
"Sir, I can't delete them." He started panicking out of fear that he would be involved in this.
"Are you hearing yourself?! You are in charge of this, but you are telling me now that you can't get it
done? It seems to me you are trying to help them! Get up. I will do it myself!"
Irvin and Alexia were sitting off to one side when they watched the man's antics, and they glanced at
each other smilingly while using the laptop to hide their youthful faces.
Fenris did exactly according to the procedure, but it still showed the same result when he refreshed the
page.
"What the h*ll?" he cursed.
Only then did the subordinate let out a sigh of relief. "Perhaps the children aren't meant to leave the
school. How about we keep them here for two more days, Mr. Zorn?"
"Shut up!" Fenris glared at the computer screen and poked at the keyboard like he had taken some
stimulant. "I refuse to believe that I, the vice-principal, can't expel two mere students!"
He kept deleting and refreshing after that.
It went on for more times than anyone could keep track of before a buzzing sound could be heard, and
the screen suddenly turned dark. Fenris was so startled his glasses almost fell off his face.
The screen soon lit up again, but it was now filled with strange letters that somewhat looked like they
were from the English alphabet. Fenris was extremely confused at this point.
Right then, Irvin closed his laptop and stood up impassively. "That is Italian. It also means 'b*stard.'"
"B*stard?! How dare you say that about me?!" Fenris immediately lost his temper.
"Did I?" Irvin stretched his arms to the sides and innocently shrugged. "I swear, Mr. Zorn, I only wanted
to do the translation for you. You are the one who took it personally."
"You!" The older man slammed the table. As he stood up, he roared, "Did you do this?!"