The Girl Who Stole My Degree
I was reborn one month before the forensic certification exam. This time, I spent my days drinking and clubbing instead of slaving away studying, for the class belle had bound me to an Achievement Transfer System in my previous life.
We had prepared for the forensic certification together, and I'd burned the midnight oil while she slacked off and partied. Yet, I scored a zero and failed, while she got exactly what she wanted and passed when the results were out.
The entire class praised the class belle for her talent and mocked me, saying a nobody like me could never rise above my station.
Unwilling to accept it, I demanded a review of the exam. The results showed that every single one of