My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 28

As soon as he finished talking, faint cheers came from the classroom and outside.

What a piece of good news!

Everyone was busy cheering and celebrating!

Lucille did not even look at the letter. The corners of her lips curled into a mocking smile as she asked,

“What’s the reason?”

“First, your grades did not meet the criteria, you’re not fit for medical school! Second, you slandered

your classmates, and now you have caused eight of them to be detained in the police station!” The

principal said in a loud voice, “You have created a mess at this university, and this is the consequence

of it!”

Lucille smiled.

“I have proof, and what’s wrong with reporting them if it means protecting myself? What’s more, the

eight of them committed a crime, which the police themselves have verified! Sir, you keep accusing me

of slandering the university, but I believe you’re the one slandering me right now!”

If there was no solid evidence, could the eight people, including Jenny, be brought in just by her

words?

The principal was speechless.

After thinking about it for a while, it was obvious that it was not feasible to use this as an excuse to

make trouble. The principal cleared his throat and said, “But your grades are at the bottom of the class,

and that will affect the rest of your classmates studying. With this, the school has enough reasons to

expel you!”

This medical school was based on the rules of survival of the fittest. If one’s grades were not qualified

all year round, he or she could be expelled.

The principal said in a deep voice, “This is our university’s rule. Everyone knows it and even you can’t

deny it!” 4’do know about it. Lucille said slowly, “But I also know that there is a test that must be done

before being expelled. If I pass the test, the decision of being expelled will be withdrawn. Am I right,

sir?”

The principal’s face darkened, and he obviously acquiesced.

This rule was set by him in person in order to give the loser one last chance.

But there was no way she was going to pass!

“Even if I give you this chance, you won’t be able to pass. My advice is to just forgo the test and save

your own face!”

“That won’t do. As the principal, you have to follow the school rules. As a student, I have to follow the

school rules as well.” Lucille smiled.

She didn’t care if she were expelled or not, but she refused to be expelled for such petty accusations!

“We can have the test right now.”

The principal and the students in the class were dumbfounded. They looked at Lucille with incredulous Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

expressions.

Who in the whole school didn’t know that she ranked last for every single exam? Not only was she not

dejected, but she also wanted to humiliate herself?

“Okay, as you wish!”

The principal sneered, then pointed to the cleaner who was cleaning the corridor outside the door and

said, “He’s your test. You wanted to prove yourself? Well, go and treat his feet!”

As soon as he finished his words, there was a burst of laughter.

Because this cleaner, couldn’t speak. He was known as Mr. Dumb to the entire university. Due to his

old age. and creaky knees, it was obviously difficult for him to do his work. But in order to keep this job,

he stood strong. against all their teasing with a smile to not offend anyone.

But… now they wanted to fix his feet?

Mr. Dumb waved his hand repeatedly and tried to escape in panic.

However, the other students who wanted to watch the show would not let it go.

A few boys rushed forward and dragged him into the classroom. While forcing him to take off his shoes,

they laughed and said, “Mr. Dumb, don’t hide. Aren’t your legs weak? Don’t they keep shaking? It just

so happens that our class’ Miss Jules wants to treat you!”

“Hee hee, don’t worry, Mr. Dumb. We’re learning acupuncture now, plus the principal is right here. Even

if it doesn’t work, we won’t make it worse.”

Before Mr. Dumb could react, he had already been pressed on the table, and even his shoes that were

filled with holes, had been stripped off his feet.

When other girls caught a whiff of the smell, they covered their noses with disgust and kept dodging

back. “Oh my god, it smells like hell! Are you trying to polson us to death?”

“Oh, it’s so disgusting!”

Everyone looked at Lucille in disdain as they waited for her to retreat.

Lucille picked up the acupuncture bag next to her and stepped forward. She bent over and gently held

up the pair of feet that were full of scars. Mr. Dumb was so embarrassed he wanted to bury his head

into the ground.

He was so scared he froze.

The girl in front of him lowered her head. She didn’t react with disgust like he had expected, nor did she

avoid touching his feet because they were dirty. Instead, she held his feet soundly in her palm.

Mr. Dumb’s lips moved, and tears appeared in his turbid eyes.

“Mr, is the place you live in moist all year round?” Lucille asked. She took out a silver needle and

inserted it into the acupuncture point at the center of Mr. Dumb’s feet. At the same time, she tried to

calm him down. “Don’t be nervous. This is an injury caused by severe fluid accumulation around your

knee. You’ll be fine after this”

As she said this, she stuck another dozen or so silver needles into his feet.