Jessi Whitman grew even more excited, "What's with the bravado in front of me from you bunch of losers? If you're capable, then get into the top 400 of the major! If you're capable, then compete with me on grades!"
She could effortlessly trample them!
The class monitor's face paled. As for exam results, they too wanted to loudly say they could compete, but their results...
"Hah, you dare not compete? So why are you defending Xaviera Evans? If the students are incompetent, then their teacher is even more so!"
"You want to compete on exam grades?"
A defiant female voice cut off Jessi Whitman's words.
Xaviera Evans strode in leisurely from behind the crowd, went around Jessi Whitman, and said, "Alright, then let's compete."
All was silent, as silent as death.