My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 31 

“Thank you for your kindness, but I have no intention of becoming your disciple.” 

This time, even Master Walton choked and couldn’t help but ask, “Do you already have a mentor?” 

Lucille lowered her gaze and murmured, “You could say that.” 

Her grandfather’s skills were incomparable. When he was young, he destroyed the enemies in his path and traversed the world with his knowledge. He was respected by tens of thousands of people and had lived for thousands of years. 

She had been with her grandfather since she was a child and had been taught by him. Relying on her excellent memory and innate talent, she had learned all of his medical skills. 

If it weren’t for that incident… 

Lucille clenched her fists. 

She didn’t want to talk too much and only asked, “Is the principal going to expel me now?” 

The principal’s head was full of bruises. 

put away his prejudice against Lucille. Despite the fact that he had never heard of or seen the technique she had just demonstrated, even Master Walton wanted to take her in as a disciple. That was

true. Other schools were still eager to get her, and they would definitely rush over

for a while, the principal straightened up and stated in a righteous tone, “Since you have passed

before he could finish, he

expel me, right?” she

“That’s right!” 

few more words of encouragement, Lucille smiled gently and casually said, “Good. I

expelled and taking the initiative to drop out of school were two different concepts.

out, she was leaving

words stunned everyone.

did you

get expelled? Wasn’t that the reason why she took the test despite the difficulties? Why was she

came to his senses and angrily grumbled, “I’m willing to give you a chance. Don’t

that the principal thought she didn’t

gaze landed on the

model I put so much effort into completing was broken and thrown into the trash. It’s a pity that these

I want to stay in such an arrogant place, where nobody knows what respect

tone was unhurried, but every word she said was deeply thought-invoking. Master Walton snorted as well. “Now that you say it, the principal is really useless! Come, let’s go to another school. I’ll write you