NovelEnglishChapter 376 Representatives of renowned universities hit the road when they got the message in the morning, with no tto grab a sip of water.
They all thanked Attlee for the invitation and prepared to enter the house.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Yoli, still daydreaming? Hurry and usher the teachers in,” Olga said cheerfully and warmly.
Hearing the n“Yoli,” everyone halted in their tracks and looked at Olga in confusion.
“Ma’am, if | may ask, is Yoli a nicknfor your daughter?” “Yes, her nis Yolanda, but we usually call her Yoli.” Upon hearing the n“Yolanda,” everyone realized they got the wrong person! It was all because those admissions reps were too hasty, jumping the gun without confirming the applicant's identity! They almost ended up having coffee at the Murphy family’s! “Excuse me, is this the Arabella residence?” one of the old professors suddenly asked.
Hearing the n“Arabella,” Attlee and Olga’s faces turned to shock.
“We're looking for Arabella. As far as | know, she put down this address in her school records,” another representative took out Arabella’s school registered personal information, comparing it with the house number on the door, it was indeed here! “Could Arabella have made a mistake with the address?” “Do you have a neighbour named Arabella around here?” “Perhaps the kid just goofed up and wrote down the wrong house number!” There were plenty of detached houses in this area. Arabella might just live in one of them! “You're looking for Arabella?” Attlee seemed quite taken aback.
Olga instinctively asked, “Is she a top student?” “Yes, she cfirst in the college entrance exam!” Hearing this, everyone in the Murphy family, including the maids, was dumbfounded! Arabella cfirst in the college entrance exam.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWasn't she a poor performer before? Did these teachers get the names mixed up? How could Arabella possibly be the top scorer? “It seems we've got the wrong person. We're sorry.” Seeing the reaction of the Murphy family, the teachers started apologizing and prepared to leave.
Olga quickly stopped one of the professors, “Excuse me, | would like to know if Yoli’s score is enough to get into your school?” The one who was stopped was a professor from Summerfield College, who previously had a nagging feeling that the nYolanda was familiar, and now finally remembered who she was.
He pulled his hand back coldly, his demeanour contrasting from the warm one before.
He looked at Yolanda and confirmed again, “Your nis Yolanda?” “Yes.” Despite being hit by Arabella’s score, Yolanda still smiled and spoke politely, “I scored 601 this year.” “Not enough.”
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