Chapter 141: What other talents do you have that I don't know?

The shredded paper falls down like snowflakes. Fluttering down gracefully.

The onlookers stare at her in surprise. In the past, even commoners who made it in would desperately beg to be accepted, some even kneeling and pleading on the ground.

After all, the resources of "the Talent Society" were beyond imagination. Who wouldn't want it? Yet, this transfer student, after finally achieving an S+ score, casually tore up the filled-out information form.

Where else can you find a transfer student with such a strong temper?

She didn't even beg. Isn't it obvious she doesn't care about "the Talent Society"?

After scattering the shredded paper, Heloise coldly looks at the faces in front of her. She memorizes them, then turns and leaves, leaving behind a group of astonished people.

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The twilight light spills into the not-so-large courtyard of Hyacinth Garden. The hyacinth flowers on the wall change color as they reflect the sunlight, dancing