Morning Concerns (3)

The student's contempt was too strong that even Sofia frowned after sensing it. She was already holding the plaque and certificate in her left hand while her mobile phone on the right hand.

''They must have hated our guts for snatching these awards from them! Ahh... young minds are so passionate indeed!" Sofia muttered softly that only she could hear what she had spoken. There was no other reason that she could think of other than that the teenagers would want to snatch their position as the best.

Out of a sudden, she felt someone standing at her back move behind her. Then, a hand tapped her shoulder. She turned around and saw Kristelle, with an anxious and irritated expression on her face.

'This teen must have sensed the hatred from the other students,' Sofia mentally guessed. "What is it, Kristelle? You don't look so nice. Your face is a little pale," she asked thoughtfully.