Classroom Of The Elite Test Novels & Stories

Her scanned test appeared for all to see. A unified gasp filled the room. "Why are there so many blank sections?!" a teacher exclaimed.

Who knows, maybe they think she’s submissive and find pleasure in it. “Our first elite class for centuries has always been the induction. We’ve seen how much power you have on the orientation day, and now it’s time to test how best you can control it. You’ll be placed in an arena with a beast, and you’ll be judged on how fast you could subdue it. Who would like to go first?” ‘Subdue? As in fight? A beast? A BEAST?!’

Who else would tire themselves out over a measly 10-dollar trial class? She twisted her mouth in disgust. "Just one look, and it's clear you're desperate, hoping to snap a few flirty pics at this fancy gym to land a rich guy on social media, huh? "Too bad, your little scheme's a bust! The guys here can spot a cheap knockoff a mile away!" "You!" Whitney quivered with anger, ready to confront her. I held her back, my eyes like steel. "Coach, you seem pretty savvy. Surely you're not spending your days trying to snag a rich catch yourself?"

They shook their heads and immediately went out of the class with a little tears sparkling. " I hope all of you know that this is an Elite class and one of the best schools for young wolves like you. All of you who are sitting here in the class are very lucky to be here otherwise you all are worthless. You need to prove yourself and make a special place for you otherwise I will get you thrown! " I didn't like the energy which she was radiating because all I could sense was arrogance and anger. Her eyes wandered to each of our faces and she lifted her brows when she saw me.

The elemental classroom was unlike their previous classroom. It was so big, that they could fit a hundred tanks inside it. The elemental classroom was also separated into fourteen different rooms, each having the same equipment, and the interior was visible from outside. This was not the only block, in the same model this kind of rooms were created for each and every different class ,and the rooms for elite class was bigger than the other rooms and was unoccupied. The duo entered the classroom as many other students did the same.

she said, her entire demeanour now shifted back to the welcoming vibe she had a second ago, “I wanted to test you out a little, that's all.” “And why did you want to test me ?” I asked, taking my seat. “Well, everyone says the top of the elite kids are a bunch of spoiled brats,” she said, her hands now all over the counter as she began to brew a bunch of weird smelling stuff together. “And the elites at Crest college never miss a chance to flaunt their family’s money,” I finished for her, resting my chin on my arms. “So you wanted to see if I was the same.”