Amber's POV:
The classroom was frighteningly silent, with all my classmates' eyes on me. Those gazes felt like piercing needles, making me extremely uncomfortable.
My throat felt blocked, and I could only stand there awkwardly as my cheeks flushed, burning hot.
The whispers of my classmates reached my ears.
"Haha, even the top student sometimes gets stumped?"
"Did she zone out?"
"Maybe she's so used to being a nanny that she can't handle being a student anymore."
Just when my embarrassment reached its peak, someone raised his hand, drawing all the attention away.
It was Sidney.
"Mrs. Hunter, could you repeat the question? I didn't hear it." His tone was calm, as if it was the most reasonable thing to ask.
The teacher was visibly surprised but repeated the question anyway, and I immediately provided ……
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