Jasmine Yale knew what kind of family she came from—what exactly was her dad's position at the bureau?
Anyway, it was impressive.
If they wouldn't let her come, so be it. What's the point of going to school? She could simply stop attending.
Jasmine Yale was disheartened by her own dismal final grades.
During that time, she was hopelessly infatuated with Sylvan Cheney, often daydreaming in class, and since the teachers didn't pay much attention to her, her academic performance suffered greatly.
In fact, whether she attended or not didn't seem to matter; it was highly unlikely that Sylvan Cheney would fancy someone like her.
Moreover, she was much younger than him; in his eyes, she was just a student.
Every day, she was trapped in this tangle of contradictions and indecisions.
Leaving the campus, she didn't call her family's driver, feeling somewhat downcast.
With her poor grades, even Nancy, who often ranked at the bottom, came to scorn her.
