Classroom Of The Elite Rating Novels & Stories

All for the best. They heard someone cry from the class. Everyone who were busy discussing their grades turned towards the place and saw Shawna run out of the class with Tessy. Crystal and Betty shook their heads and walked towards Ellie. “So…” Crystal trailed off. “It’s an A.” Ellie announced excitedly. “Wow, congrats babe.” Betty said and Ellie smiled at her in appreciation.

the teacher says and most of the students are quite glad because of it. I don't know how does be teach cause it is my first class but I never get to attend the class even for the first time. "What's going on? Why would he get mad over him?" I ask? "You know why? It's class. Not the class like this class. I mean the hierchial class of economy. You be in the top level and you are going to dominate the whole other class. Don't you see students over here. Most of them belong to the elite class. Most of their family own their own corporates, sports company, hotels and so much more. You see how rich they are? They even get the privilege to get forgiven by teachers even if they mistake ,why?" he as

Seeing that Gerald and his friends had remained in their seats, the few students from the elite class walked toward them and surrounded the four of them, “Hey, you four. Didn’t you understand what we said? It’s the elite class’s turn for meals now. If you know who you are, get lost, then. Otherwise, don’t blame us for being unfriendly!” A man with a buzzcut haircut glared at them and scolded them in a cold tone. These elite students were roughly Three- or Four-soul-rank of Sage Realm. They were more or less strong. Boom! Right after the man with the buzzcut haircut had finished talking, he was flung into the sky by a strong force.

However, when the final rankings were announced on the big screen. My name was at the very bottom of the list, glaring red. Rating: D. "This is impossible!" I stormed up to the examiner. "Everyone saw my performance, how could it be a D?" Sofia couldn't help but speak up for me. "Elena's performance was flawless! The system shows her effective kill rate was 99%!" But the examiner just gave me a cold look. "This is an academy for Made Families. Do I need to spell it out for you?"

"We also evaluated organization, research quality, teamwork, originality, and execution. Miss Brooks and Mr. Sinclair excelled in every single category." The applause grew louder. Professor Hale rested both hands on the podium. "And as a reward, they will receive ten bonus marks toward their semester assessment." The room exploded. "Seriously? Now that's motivation." "I'm definitely winning next time with my partner." Closing the folder, Professor Hale looked one last time toward Shawn and me. "Excellent work. You've both set a good standard. I hope the rest of the class rises to meet it." He nodded. "Class dismissed." Almost instantly, chairs scraped against the floor.

SKYLAR Ending my two-hour class with a yawn and a stretch doesn’t mean that I didn’t enjoy the class. No, on the contrary, it was entertaining, captivating, and everything a good class should be. The best thing about Filmouth High was the teachers and their unique ways of putting the teaching out there and getting you absorbed instantly. It didn’t matter if I was a League A or a League C. Having the chance to be here was more blessings than I could count.

He also turned out to be a great teacher and at the end of his class, I was very satisfied. If we didn't have anymore classes today, I wouldn't be upset about it. I smiled as he finished teaching and walked away from the board. “See you all in the next class. Be on time. Miss my class and you get an F.” The elites started to murmur, some angrily, while some let out angry gasps. Patty and I amused exchanged glances. I guessed some elites did care about their grades. I turned back to look at Professor Cain, intrigued about how well he knew these kids and exactly how to rile them up.

Mauve’s protests were quickly softened by Sephie’s coaxing, until she sat tied once more to the chair. Nicholas folded his hands, voice sharp and commanding. “Listen carefully. Save your questions for the end. Understood?” Mauve, sulking, gave a small nod. “Elite is a parallel dimension of Earth,” Nicholas began. “It exists a thousand years ahead of your time. Here, it is 2021. There, it is 3021. The geography mirrors Earth’s, but its population is smaller, tightly controlled. Resources are abundant. Our technology far surpasses anything here.”

“There go the elites,” one of the students said sarcastically when they saw the elite class entered the classroom. They had been taking classes with them for a month but they find it hard to approach them since they acted like they have their own world. It was as if they were telling them that they are in a different league of their own. “I don’t have a problem with the other elites, so I don’t really know why I hate that green-haired guy,” Sean Jr., the eldest son of Baron Wyeth said with arrogance.

He was convinced Eden was the one who achieved that perfect score. Though the questions had been challenging, he couldn’t imagine anyone but Eden getting full marks. But when he saw her calm, composed face, he hesitated. Could it not be her? “Full marks?” someone exclaimed. “Wow, it’s already amazing to even reach the finals! Who managed to score full marks?” “They’re not human—they’re a god! I need to worship this genius.” “Could it be someone from our class? The chief aced the midterms, and Quin is pretty good too. Maybe it’s one of them?”