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Chapter 77 Hidden Strength
Chapter 77 Hidden Strength
Warren's POV:
"As our teacher, are you not favoring Sylvia too much? Your students just sparred with each other, but you especially came to save her. I'm afraid you have other intentions," I sneered coldly. I didn't expect Blair to care about Sylvia so much. Sylvia must really be something.
Blair smiled mockingly and also sneered, "I saved you, you idiot!"
He then turned around and left. I looked at his receding back in confusion. How could he save me? It was Sylvia who got beaten at that time.
It was only then that I noticed that Blair's right hand was bandaged and slightly trembling. I didn't see it just now because it was hidden in his sleeve.
Something was wrong. I was sure that his right hand wasn't injured yet when we were in class. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
Then I suddenly remembered that Blair blocked Sylvia's fist with his right hand. Did it mean that her strength had caused his injury?
That was impossible! I was in denial. When I had a fight with Sylvia, she didn't have the strength to fight back. It didn't make sense at all.
Then I also recalled what had happened during the strength test. At that time, she broke the giant boulder into pieces. But I didn't think too much about it back then. Was it her true level?
Had she been hiding her real strength?
It was only then that I understood what Blair meant. If Sylvia's punch hit my leg, the consequences would be unimaginable. At the thought of this, I felt more anxious than scared.
Sylvia's POV:
After class, everyone rushed to the cafeteria.
Harry and Flora scrambled over to help me, but I refused both of them.
"It's okay. I can go by myself."
Although my leg still hurt, the pain was tolerable, so I slowly walked. Harry and Flora were relieved to see that I could manage to walk, so the two of them started bickering again.
They were like two woodpeckers pecking at each other crazily. No one wanted to give in. They were chattering along the way, creating noises.
Looking at them like this, I felt that not only my leg but also my head ached.
Since I walked too slow, the cafeteria was already crowded with students when we arrived there. There was no empty table left. Only Warren occupied an entire table alone, which was very eye- catching.
"This guy is really unpopular. No one even wants to sit with him," Harry commented. He deliberately raised his voice for Warren to hear him.
"How about we just take out our food and eat in our room?" Flora whispered to us. Obviously, she was a little afraid of Warren.
At this time, Warren glanced at us. He snorted coldly, stood up with his tray, and directly left, although he wasn't done eating yet. Judging from the expression on his face, it seemed that he despised us and disdained to stay in the same space with us.
Harry hurriedly sat down at the table Warren just vacated. "Isn't he a big fool? He left his table to give us a place to sit."
I didn't say a word. Watching Warren's back, I vaguely felt that he deliberately vacated the table for us, and it seemed like his silent way of apology.
But when I thought of what he had said to me, I guessed he probably wouldn't bow his head to a slave. I couldn't help laughing at myself. Maybe I was thinking too much.
After eating, Flora forced Harry to spar with her, but he didn't want to. He said that she was too weak, so the two of them argued again. I just watched them helplessly. They were really like two little children.
As soon as I arrived at the dormitory building, I saw Maya waiting at the entrance. My heart jolted, and I groaned inwardly. I forgot that I had agreed with Rufus to have a dance lesson.
I looked down at my leg, feeling I was in a dilemma.