"Thank you, Ms. Darcey. I understand."
Claire’s breath hitched for an instant, but she composed herself almost immediately.
Darcey stared at her, incredulous. "Wait, kid, you’re not even a little excited?"
"You just ranked number one in the whole city!"
Claire replied with a faint smile, "I am excited. I guess I just don’t show it much."
Of course she was happy—but this result was exactly what she’d expected, so there wasn’t much room for surprise.
"So, where are you right now?"
The teacher could hardly wait to see her star student in the flesh.
Everyone else had hurried back to campus first thing in the morning, but Claire was in no rush at all.
"I’m out in the countryside. I won’t be back until noon, so I probably can’t make it to school this morning."
With scores just released today, tomorrow would be the start of university applications. Many students had already streamed back to school to pick up their results or catch up with classmates and teachers.
Not seeing any sign of Claire after all that, her teacher finally had to ask.
"Alright, just come by when you can. But just so you know, there’ll probably be reporters wanting an interview tomorrow. And I imagine you’ll have well-wishers stopping by to congratulate you, too."
"I’ll talk to the principal and the others, see when we should visit your house."
"I won’t be home until noon," Claire said, giving her expected arrival time.
Since she lived alone, she didn't see much point in people coming over to make a fuss.
Honestly, she hadn't even listed her rural address with the school for the sake of convenience—why make a big crowd drive hours out to the country just to say congratulations?
"Alright, just be careful getting back. Are you driving yourself, or taking the bus?"
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