《Throne of World》Ch 25 | Rejecting Hazel Twice
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When the group of guys and girls entered the classroom they saw Alexander sitting on his desk and flipping through the mountain of books.
Out of curiosity, Elliott mumbled softly, " Is brother Alexander looking for something? "
Emmy who was by his side nodded her head in approval and answered,
" I also think that! "
Only Hazel was the one who knew what may be happening. As she always spends her time in the library, reading books while sitting across Alexander, she knew about his reading speed.
But today she was also confused, " This isn't a speed to read books! He must be really finding something! " She thought in her mind.
As they got closer to him, Hazel found that all the books were somehow related to genetics but they weren't on the same topics. " Is he's really finding something? Then the books should be for the same topics but they are different! Is he really learning at this ridiculous speed?! " She was confused yet again.
Elliott and guys went over to sit along with Alexander while Emmy was looking at Hazel with a questioning gaze.
Just when Emmy was about to sit on the first desk seeing no response from Hazel, Hazel turned her head back and softly called out Alexander, " Classmate Alexander! "
But under surprised gazes, Alexander didn't respond at all.
Hazel was also surprised, but she thought that since he was busy finding something so he might not have heard her voice, so she called out again.
This time her sound was a bit loud than her previous call, "Classmate Alexander!"
But the jaws of everyone surrounding them dropped on the ground! Alexander didn't respond at all and was just flipping through the books.
Hazel who just used up her pride to call Alexander twice was confused, " Is he ignoring me? "
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Elliott felt that Hazel was already being too humble to call out his bro shamelessly twice, being a princess herself. So he reached out and tapped on Alexander's shoulder.
"Brother Alexander! Princess Hazel is calling you! "
After being tapped on the shoulder, Alexander who was diving deep into his world of books and knowledge was brought back to reality. He started feeling the pain in his head again.
He lifted up his head and looked towards Elliott, " Huh? What did you say? "
Seeing his naturally confused expression, everyone confirmed that he was really not listening to anyone and didn't purposefully ignore Hazel's call. Hazel also gained back her composure.
Listening that, Hazel was looking for him, he turned towards her and asked, " Miss, Did you call me? "
Hazel listened to his form of address and felt a bit disappointed, but since this is how he usually addresses her and other girls apart from Emmy, she requested, " Classmate Alexander, can you help me out in chemistry? "
Alexander heard her and directly refused politely, " Miss I have something important to do today, so I will not be able to help you today. " And after that, without even looking at her once, he dropped his head again into his books.
Elliott, Jacob and Theo cursed silently.
'F**k! Big brother rejected Princess Hazel?!'
Hazel who just got back her composure a while ago, was devastated!
"He actually rejected me just like that?! And this isn't his first time?! "
" Since his family name is Joseph, does he think he's the heir of Joseph family?! "
" Even they would not reject me so directly! "
Alexander didn't think about anything else and was just rushing through the books, forming a superb idea inside his brain.
Even the system started laughing evilly after knowing his idea! "Hahaha! Kid, you'll really become a mighty ruler with this! "
" With each passing hour! You are proving yourself to be my perfect choice! "
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