“I already called the school district. They said they’ll look into it. But what good is an investigation going to do? Can it give my kids’ scores back?!”Mrs. Zane kept apologizing with an awkward smile, trying desperately to calm everyone down. However, just like the parents said, an investigation would not change anything, nor would an apology.As the arguing continued, one of the parents suddenly asked, “Where’s Arielle? My kid told me this whole mess happened because of her!”Arielle was huddled beside the exam bus. Her mother, dressed in worn-out clothes, had an arm around her shoulders. Both of them were crying.Dylan stood a few feet away with his head down while his father angrily tore into him.One of the parents stormed over, pointed a finger right in Dylan’s face, and shouted.“You’re the one who kept sticking up for Arielle, right? You two are in this together! My kid told me that they couldn’t get a decent score, and your family promised to pay to send them overseas
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