The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning By Max Charming chapter 148
āIām transferring to Class One,ā Madelyn casually announced, standing up and heading over to the water cooler to fill a cup and take her medicine.
The classroom immediately erupted into noisy chatter at her words, with some of the remarks bordering on mockery.
āIs that for real? If she can get into Class One through cheating, how long can she stay? The workload in Class One is heavy. I bet sheāll crawl back here in three days.ā
āExactly! Itās not easy to cheat your way into a new class!ā
āIād rather be dead than do what she did.ā
Hearing these comments, Serena defended Madelyn, āWho says Madelyn cheated? Did any of you see it? Donāt forget, you all saw Madelynās math paper-it was all correct. Blaming others for
your own poor grades, itās you who should be ashamed. You canāt stand it when others succeed.ā
āMy math paper?ā Madelynās gaze shifted to Jadie, who sat in front of Forrest, giving her an innocent and guilty look. Madelyn said nothing and returned to her seat. She was already transferring classes; there was no point in arguing. She did not need Serenaās defense, or anyone elseās. Gathering her belongings and books, Madelyn then left the classroom.
āMadelyn!ā
Jadie rose to her feet, intending to follow, but her deskmate held her back.
āLeave her alone, weāre about to start class.ā
Timothy, leaning back in his chair with his foot hooked on the desk, peered past Forrest at
Adrian, whistling to catch his attention. Adrian looked over.
Timothy raised an eyebrow. āIs she really going to Class One?ā
Adrian shrugged, as if to say, āWhy are you asking me? How should I know?ā
āQuiet!ā
The commotion woke Forrest up, who then roared in annoyance. The classroom quickly quieted, and he noticed Madelynās now-empty, neatly arranged desk from the corner of his eye. Forrest kicked the chair away forcefully, punched the door, and stormed out.
āForry, where are you going? Class is starting!ā Timothy tried to follow Forrest, but Adrian held him back. āWhy are you stopping me?ā Timothy asked.
Adrian spoke, āDonāt mess with it.ā
Timothy protested, āMess with what? Weāre a team. If Forrest isnāt here, why should we stay
in class?ā
Adrian replied coolly, āGoing after him will only get you beaten. Forget it. I wonāt stop you.ā
Timothy sat down in Forrestās vacated seat. āWhatās that supposed to mean? Explain it to me. I donāt understand.ā
Adrian simply said, āIdiot.ā
By the time the bell signaling the start of class rang, Madelyn had already reached the first floor. Suddenly, Forrest emerged from a corner, blocking her path. The classroom was air- conditioned, yet he stepped outside wearing just a black sweater, his entire neck exposed to the chill. Madelyn stepped aside, thinking she was blocking his way. She descended the stairs. and walked past him.
āMadelyn, youāre pretty brave.ā Forrest pulled a cigarette from his pocket, placed it in his mouth, and lit it. He exhaled a puff of white smoke and asked nonchalantly, āYou think this is over?ā
Madelyn slowed her pace and stopped. āIām leaving Class Six, no longer in your way, isnāt that good? Forrest, I owe you nothing.ā
Forrest chuckled. āYou donāt owe me anything, but those Jardins do. Youāre with them, how could I possibly let you off? Since youāre transferring, why not just drop out altogether?ā
āIs Forrest insane?ā Madelyn thought. āSoon, Forrest, you wonāt see me anymore,ā Madelyn replied solemnly, then quickly added, āWeāre having exams soon, youād better go back and study.