The raise of Maureen Smith and her Good Luck System-Chapter 25 - Maureen is the school beauty

This sentence could be interpreted in two ways.

It could be understood as Maureen is really beautiful; you are wrong,’ or as Maureen is already self-conscious because of her looks and the injury on her face.

Don’t say such things, it will hurt her feelings.’

Obviously, there wouldn’t be a normal person who wouldn’t take the latter interpretation.

Especially Ann.

Over the past year, she had always thought that Maureen wasn’t good-looking and that she loved to compete for things with Bianca while flaunting her boldness despite having no prospects or talents.

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Only at this moment did Ann realize why Richard would ignore all other girls and only spare Maureen an extra glance.

Why when Smith Maureen pursued him, he would at best show a cold face, instead of rejecting her with disgust like he would do to her or other girls.

Why when she talked about Maureen’s looks,

Chris would tell her to take a good look at herself first—turns out Chris meant it literally!

Because Maureen really was unique, her beauty was incomparable.

After making such a scene and calling

Maureen an ugly monster in front of so many people, Ann felt as if she was a clown who had never looked in a mirror.

Ann’s face turned pale and she instantly felt as if she had become a joke!

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Most of the people on the periphery were crowding the International Class corridor to watch the fun, unaware of what was happening amongst them.

Someone couldn’t help but exclaim,

“Is she the school beauty of your school?

She truly lives up to her reputation.

She’s really so beautiful!”

The person next to him came to his senses and replied,

“Not the school beauty, she’s currently second in the voting rankings.”

“Damn, if this one is only second, the school beauty must be an unparalleled beauty.

Who is the school beauty?”

Someone in the crowd pointed at Bianca,

“Over there, it seems like she’s here as well.”

” The person who had asked about the school’s beauty immediately fell silent.

He couldn’t help but whisper, “Just this one?”

Many people’s gazes suddenly shifted onto Bianca.

She was beautiful as well, but her innocent and pretty demeanor paled in comparison to Maureen’s stunning beauty, without a doubt.

Bianca’s lips grew paler and paler.

She struggled to maintain an composed expression on her face, feeling an intense urge to beat up Ann.

How could there be such a foolish person who acted without consulting her, and even implicated her in the process.

Unable to stand there anymore, Bianca turned around, pushing the people behind her to make way for her exit.

However, those who had grasped the situation were starting to stare at Ann:

“Ann, you used us as shields.”

The one who spoke was a male student from the Evergreen Class.

Just a moment ago, Ann and Bianca’s mutual friends suddenly yelled in the Evergreen Class:

“Our international class’s Maureen actually has over two thousand nine hundred votes, were these votes farmed?

Everyone knows she’s ugly.”

After that shout, Ann spearheaded the delegation to provoke the international class.

Many people who were unaware of the situation just followed to see the spectacle.

Initially, they thought she must indeed be ugly, but it turned out she was an angel.

Accordingly, it became clear who led this farce.

People in the center understood what was happening.

Their gaze towards Ann and her friends were pregnant with all kinds of meanings – shock, sarcasm, ridicule.

“How horrifying.

This all started because of jealousy, yet she ended up shooting herself in the foot.”

Someone whispered,

“Could this have something to do with the school belle?

Wasn’t Ann good friends with her?”

Most of the people who led this fiasco were usually seen hanging around Bianca, including Ann and Noella.

To claim these events had nothing to do with Bianca, they wouldn’t buy it.

Seeing the flames coming towards her, Bianca was furious, knowing well she needed to make clear her stance with Ann today.

If not, this incident might reach Chris’s ears.

Once Chris knew about it, her family would know, too.

Gathering her emotions, Bianca quickly turned around, accusingly questioned Ann:

“What on earth are you making a fuss about, Ann?

Wasn’t it enough that you made me have an allergic reaction on purpose last time?

Are you still holding grudges against Maureen?”

“Wait, there was an allergy incident?”

“What’s going on here?”

“Oh my God!

Just what kind of person is Ann?

She’s causing troubles to all these innocent beauties.

Is it out of jealousy?”

As Bianca said these words, all attention immediately shifted away from her.

Ann looked at Bianca with disbelief.

Had Bianca forgotten about all the times she had helped her in the past?

“So you’re also kicking me when I’m down—”

Before Ann could finish her words, Bianca interjected,

“You did all these things just because you and Maureen like the same person.

I don’t need a friend like you!”

Having said that, with tear-filled eyes, Bianca pushed her way through the crowd and walked off despondently.

Ann: ” She hadn’t expected things to turn out like this, her forehead was beading with sweat and her mind went completely blank.

She started to turn, ready to run.

Reacting quickly, Niel grabbed Ann’s uniform and started dragging her towards the international class:

“Where do you think you’re running off to?

Isn’t this what you wanted to see?

Come on, let’s see who’s the real eyesore!”

Ann was nearly in tears:

“I’m a girl!

Have you forgotten your manners?”

“Shut it!

Manners, what’s that?

Can you eat it?”

Niel ignored her protest and continued dragging her into the classroom.

The rest of the boys began pulling Noella and the other girls who tried to intervene.

Noella’s boyfriend stepped in:

“Let go!

It’s Ann who’s messed up, why are you dragging others into it?”

There had always been longstanding grudges and conflicts among the three classes, and personal hatred could easily escalate into class enmity.

The people of Evergreen class clamored around and pushed at Niel’s shoulder:

“What right do you people from International class have to lecture us, the Evergreen class?

Just because you’re rich?”

The corridor was crowded and messy.

In the midst of pulling and tugging, it was unclear who hit whom, it was like a kettle of hot boiling water had exploded, creating even more chaos.

Both sides were relentless and finally, the boys from both classes simply started to fight!

Maureen stood at the doorway of the classroom, ceaselessly being shoved about, her eyes wide and flabbergasted.

What exactly was happening?

She was just annoyed by Ann and wanted to boast, how did it suddenly turn into a chaotic fight between two classes?!!