Unfavored Heir Takes Revenge

So no matter how much I tried to avoid it, Quincy just wanted to stick with me, disgust me, and target me.

However, because she went to the hospital and my grades were very good. The school, which had not received any news from the Shaw Family, still put me in the elite class.

The Shaw Family had been with Quincy in the hospital those days.

For several days, I had dinner at home alone.

I was glad that no one had disturbed me those days.

But the elite class of the Junior High was full of talented people, and everyone was competing with each other openly or secretly. I was worried about falling behind every day.

When Quincy came back surrounded by the Shaw Family, I was doing homework at home.

Students in the elite class had already taught themselves the knowledge of all three years and studied almost every day in order to get into a good university.

I didn't have time to care about them. Hank kicked open the door of my room and tore the paper in my hand into pieces.

"Quincy was in hospital because of you, and you didn't even visitor her once?"

Hank's questioning was still the same as in the previous life, so I was not too surprised.

But I felt sorry for the paper I was about to finish, which was the examination from the previous year.

"Didn't she want to see me? So why would I go? To cause trouble for you guys, or let you cause trouble for me?"

Hank was furious and wanted to say something, but George walked in.

"Okay, Quincy is fine, why are you making a fuss in Ruby's room?"

I saw the emotions in George's eyes, which seemed to be mixed with a hint of guilt.

Yeah, after all, before they went to the hospital, he slapped me.

I could still feel the pain just thinking about it.

That was my biological father. He was not as good as Hannah who raised me.

If Hannah hadn't passed away, I would never have returned to this home.

"Dad, but Quincy hasn't had an asthma attack in years. Since she showed up, Quincy is always sad. She shouldn't have come back!"

As I listened to my biological brother, it was like a blizzard had swept through my heart, and my whole heart was chilled by his words.

"You think I want to come back?"

I picked up the torn pieces of my paper on the ground one by one. I also wanted to cry.

When I was with Hannah, even though I didn't have good food or clothes, she treated me like a treasure.

But in this house, I had to try my best to avoid Quincy in order to have a moment of peace.

"Hank, get out!"

George pushed Hank out of my room. I didn't quite understand what he was doing.

"Ruby, don't say that anymore. You being in the elite class is settled. And your sister won't bother you anymore."

George walked out of my room after saying that. The door of my room was kicked and broken by Hank.

I looked at the broken door and an idea suddenly came to my mind.

I never wanted to live under the same roof with Quincy. Now that she was back, although Hannah is no longer around, I could still live in the school.

If I lived in the school, it would be more convenient for me to study. And I wouldn't have to travel back and forth everyday.

I mentioned this to Maria the next day.

If I wanted to live in the Junior High, I needed the consent of my parents. Then the school would arrange a dorm for me.

The Junior High had always supported boarding, so the school would not object as long as the parents agreed.

"Why do you want to live in the school? Can you get enough nutrition in school?"

In fact, I had recovered a lot in the Shaw Family, and I was no longer the pale and thin person I was at the beginning.

Since I had gained some weight, my facial features were becoming more and more like Maria.

Maria looked at my face, which was very similar to hers, she couldn't help but become much gentler.

"The food in the school is good, and we have many courses and homework in the elite class. My teacher also supports me boarding."

Maria looked at me with pity and reached out to touch my head.

"Ruby, are you living in the school because of me?"

I originally thought that the boarding thing would be settled smoothly, but I didn't expect Quincy to interfere.

"If you insist on thinking this way, fine."

I really didn't understand, wasn't it a good thing for her that I lived in school?

She sticked to me like poison all the time.

After I said this, I saw that she was about to cry again.

Maria came forward, took Quincy away and comforted her for a long time.

Quincy loved to play this kind of mother-daughter love drama in front of me.

But I really had no interest in watching it, so after telling the teacher, I took my things to school the next day.

My roommates were all from the elite class. Apart from taking turns cleaning the dorm every day, we rarely communicated with each other.

Which saved me a lot of time, and I could focus on preparing for the university entrance examination.