Chapter 54: Last semester’s top student
Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress
The following day rolled in and Nina didnât come to school. The children didnât think much about it as they went by their morning like usual. As for Penny, she already guessed her parents had already broken the news to Nina.
Looking out at the window of the van, she wondered. âIs this okay?â
If there was one thing Penny was worried about was the cause and effect of every situation. As much as possible, she would only change things that wouldnât affect her so much in the future. And even if it would affect her, she wanted it to be in her favor.
But this?
Penny wasnât so sure.
âIn my first life, my parents didnât send her away because Aunt Jessa didnât want another mouth to feed. But since Aunt Jessa slightly changed now because of the lack of financial problems, sheâs doing this.â A subtle smile appeared on her cute face. âAlthough Iâm worried, Aunt Jessa did keep her word and compromised.â
That alone was enough for Penny to appreciate her mischievous and slightly devious aunt. Compromising was something Jessa would never do over her dead body, but she did it for Pennyâs sake.
Pennyâs thoughts halted when she felt this pair of eyes constantly landing on her figure. When she turned, she saw Slater peeking at her and then looked away.
âHmm?â
Suddenly, Atlasâs rare voice slashed through the thick air. "Penny, did you review for the quiz you missed yesterday?"
"Yes?" Penny looked back at her brother and smiled. "I didnât."
"You didnât?" he frowned, thinking Penny was being complacent because she was already smart.
Penny maintained a smile. "But I will review once we arrive. The quiz is after recess. My brain works better under pressure."
"..." Atlas quietly assessed her bright expression and then looked away, not saying another word.
Seeing that Atlas dropped the conversation, Penny snapped her eyes back to Slaterâs bag.
âDid he bring extra uniform today?â she wondered, remembering that she told him before leaving the infirmary there was no need for him to bring extra anymore.
While she stared at him. Slater couldnât help but nervously look back.
"Wha â what?" he stuttered. The awkwardness in his voice even earned Atlasâs attention. "Why are you looking at my bag?"
"Nothing. I was just wondering whatâs inside."
Slater intuitively glanced at her bag and wondered the same. "Do you want to see whatâs in my bag?"
"Huh?"
"If so, then let me check yours."
"..."
Atlas: "??"
"Why do you want to see whatâs inside my bag?" Penny clasped her bag closer to her body. She brought some precious snacks today. "I didnât say I want to see whatâs inside your bag. Iâm just wondering."
"Itâs just books and notes and some things," said Slater. "Iâm also curious about whatâs in your bag."
Most importantly, he was curious if she was bringing her weapons again. Since what happened yesterday was something very troubling, Slater was afraid Keith gathered whoever lower section he could to pick on her. It was much better if she was well-equipped.
"My bag has... some things," they were too many to mention.
Slater studied her face and nodded. "Okay. Now that you know whatâs in my bag and I know whatâs in yours, stop staring now."
"Stingy. Hmp!" She blew the stray hairs off her face.
Slater and Penny quickly looked away from each other to stare at the windows on their side. Atlas, who was seated behind them, tilted his head to the side.
âWhatâs that bag talk just now?â
Why were they so curious about whatâs inside each otherâs bags?
Atlas darted his eyes between the two, only realizing now that Slater wasnât deliberately annoying her. Although there was this strange wariness in Slaterâs voice, he didnât sound like the usual that carried dismay or anger.
âDid something happen between them?â
Soon enough, their van reached the drop-off area which was outside the school. Normally, students were dropped off right in front of their respective buildings. The academy had a big driveway with many routes to each building. However, the Bennets get off outside the gates to avoid the traffic inside the premises and also, as a means of exercise for them.
So once they got out, the three quietly walked on the pavement, passing through the cars that were moving at a turtle pace.
Since Penny, Slater, and Atlasâs classes were in different buildings, she expected that they would separate, eventually. Much to her dismay, when they reached the small circle, Atlas and Slater were still following her.
"Huh?" she stopped and looked back at them. "First brother, Third brother, your building is over there."
"Iâll walk you into your building first," Atlas said casually. "I need to check the schoolâs main bulletin as well."
"Me â me too!" Slater chimed in. "Iâll walk you to your building first. My class is just right next to your building, so I want to see the bulletin."
Penny blinked and blinked, nodding in understanding. She didnât bother and just shrugged.
"Okay." Penny took a large skip, creating a big distance from them.
If there was enough distance between them, then others would think they were simply walking in the same direction. She didnât want to burden these boys with the explanation they didnât have to give once someone asked.
Penny would take large skips and continue to grow the distance between her brothers. Soon, Atlas noticed she was getting farther.
âIs she that excited to go to school?â he wondered. âOr is she doing this because she doesnât want to be seen walking with us?â
Atlas frowned at the latter thought, assuming Penny was embarrassed by them.
As for Slater, he was okay as long as Penny was in his line of sight. He simply wanted to make sure she got to her building safe and sound. Who knew? Keith couldâve told his parents and the school staff were probably waiting for her to take her. Slater wanted to be there so he could tell everyone the truth.
But as they neared the building, the three of them caught some students flocking around the schoolâs main bulletin board.
"Huh? Whatâs going on?" Penny was curious and approached the students. Since she was small, she had to squeeze herself through the crowd until she reached the first row.
Looking up, Penny furrowed her brows and read the schoolâs bulletin. It was the result of the last semesterâs top students. It contained the ranking of the star section and the students who topped their classes.
It didnât matter to Penny initially, but hearing the studentâs hushed gossip, she finally understood the buzz.