Flora's POV:
Harry and I cheered wildly below the stage when the referee declared Sylvia's victory.
Then I hopped to Warren's side, smiled at him, and handed him a bottle of water. "Good job! Keep it up and continue working hard."
Warren took the bottle and gave me a restrained smile. He seemed a little shy. I was about to take a closer look at him when Sylvia came over.
"Flora, come on, get yourself ready. It's your turn soon. Remember, immediately concede at the beginning of the game. Don't fight with him," she reminded me worriedly.
I nodded vigorously. "I get it. I will definitely surrender before he starts to make a move."
When the referee's whistle sounded, I knew that the competition was about to begin, so I walked to the battle ring with a confident smile under everyone's expectant eyes.
Toby, who had garish dreadlocks, always wore an expressionless face. But as soon as I approached him, he suddenly sneered.
I stood in front of him and asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at?"
The corners of his mouth raised mischievously. He said, "Blair has a bad taste. He doesn't deserve to be a teacher at all."
"How dare you humiliate our teacher in public! Watch your words. Otherwise, you will be expelled from the academy." I was a little pissed by his words.
Although Blair was strict in the class, he was a good person in private.
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