Novel & Cerita Jnovels Classroom Of The Elite

But under Elena's gaze, he couldn't bring himself to refuse. He could only nod helplessly. Elena hurried out the door to catch the bus. Shaun wanted his driver to take her, but she declined, and he didn't insist. Brightsun Elite High School. Elena jogged all the way to her classroom. As soon as she stepped inside, she noticed some unusual glances. When she looked over, her classmates quickly lowered their heads, as if trying to hide something. Elena didn't pay much attention. She calmly walked to her seat and sat down.

“You really spoiled your wife, Vercel. Look at her—she only appears when the banquet you prepared for her is about to end.” “She’s only been married for three years, yet she already doesn’t know her place. She’s even more arrogant than us now.” Most of the comments came from the women the men had brought along. Well—what was new? It was always women who dragged other women down. I didn’t bother looking at them. My gaze rested solely on Vercel, who was already looking at me. He wore only a white shirt, the top buttons undone, exposing his chest—exactly where Antonette’s hand rested.

Nova Ellis and her best friend Jade walked down the quiet hallway of the literature building at two-thirty in the afternoon. Most students were in regular classes, so the corridor felt almost empty. They had been struggling with Professor Blackthorn’s advanced erotic literature course for weeks. Their last paper had come back with a failing grade and a short note: “Come to my office tomorrow afternoon. I’m free after one. We need to fix this.” Nova knocked on the heavy door. Her heart was already beating fast.

Even the children of elites in NUAT are extremely intelligent. The dinner at the Skyline Club—an exclusive penthouse haunt where the air was thin and the commoners were invisible—had been a masterclass in elite damage control. It was far removed from the sirens and chants echoing at the university gates. The table was set with fine bone china and silver that gleamed under the crystal chandelier.

Olivia had a frown on her face as she entered into the private elevator, leading to the private classrooms. "That arrogant jerk!" She grumbled, her face squeezing up, "Who does he think he is?" She finally pushed the knob, and the soft gliding sound of the glassy door could be heard as she entered into the class. The private classroom was totally different from their normal classrooms. There were three black plush swiveling chairs, with laptops on their tables. It was incredibly spacious and exuded grandeur. Inside this same classroom, there were three separate relaxation suites for the boys.

As though I was remembering, not learning. Now, my schedule said the next one was an elective class. I didn’t know what to expect, except that it was said to be notoriously difficult. That was probably why my stomach was twisting as I pushed the heavy wooden doors open and stepped inside. The lecture hall was already buzzing with voices, filled with students scattered into their little circles. I scanned the room once, and almost immediately, I spotted Jeile. She sat near the front, straight-backed, in the middle of a group of students who practically radiated “elite.” Their postures were impeccable, clothes neat and precise, their expressions half-bored as if they were above being here. Jei

"I've always known you to be one hell of a confident girl. Why is your esteem injured this morning?" Elora adjusted the stiff, designer blazer of the Saint Jude's uniform. It felt like a costume. "It's a school for the elites, Maya. I'm not going there because I'm an elite-I'm going because I won a scholarship. You know how these rich kids behave. They bully people who aren't of the same class."

"From the grades of the test you passed, it was impossible to place you in a normal class, because it will be wasting your time. We put you in the elite classroom, it’s a class reserved for our most talented students. they are all male students, but I'm sure that you'll be at ease with them, they're wonderful gentlemen and you'll get along well. Of course, you'll have the chance to meet female students in the manners, music, art, and dance classes." An all-male classroom. The headmaster was trying to challenge her. And Elin wasn’t sure she liked where this was going nor did she have the time for it. " I fully trust your strategy headmaster. I believe that I won't be in a better situation if

try to make less contact with higher Nobel novsitle:- I know don't worry. now let's go we are getting late then they arrive at school main gate there were many people some are parents, students, butlers velliam:- don't worry we are in same class by luck you don't have to be so nervous novsitle :- why people looking at us velliam:- oh no this is problem we are handsome that why everyone watching us I hope they won't start fight novsitle:- they are handsome too but why they give attention to us

TEN YEARS AGO. Jewel looked through the window of her mum's car as they drive into the new school. Her eyes widened as saucers, marveling at the amazing structures of the school, some of which we were not in her other school. She was resuming at Elite's academy for her senior school education. Her elder sister, Pearl was also a student of the school, in her senior year. Pearl scoffed has she watched Jewel practically ogling the school and drooling.