Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty
Chapter 57

As soon as Yvonne stepped out of the Henderson residence, she quickened her pace and went in a different direction, parting ways with Yolanda.

She believed that Yolanda must have used some underhanded tactics to deceive Mr. Coleman. Otherwise, with Yolanda's abilities, she would never have gotten into First Academy.

It was the first day of school, and Yvonne was adamant about keeping her distance from Yolanda, whom she considered beneath her. She didn't want anything to ruin her day.

Yvonne's actions played right into Yolanda's plan. Yolanda, guided by her GPS, made her way to First Academy.

It was the first day of school, and lots of students had shown up early. As soon as Yolanda set foot on campus, she became the center of attention.

"Woah, look at that fat girl over there! She looks awful..."

"Oh my God, what the heck is that crap on her face? It's disgusting!"

"How did someone like her even get into First Academy?"

"She's not actually a student here, is she?"

"I can't believe our school would take in someone like that. It'll ruin our school's reputation!"

The students made no attempt to hide their disdain for Yolanda's appearance. Even though they were reluctant to be near her, they stood close enough to gossip about her, showing no regard for the fact that their disparaging remarks were clearly audible to Yolanda. Ever since her rebirth, Yolanda had been so used to being criticized for her looks that she couldn't be bothered to waste her breath on these people who felt good about putting others down.

Yolanda was about to head toward the classroom building when someone suddenly stood in her way. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Yolanda Henderson! I didn't expect you to be out of the juvenile detention center so soon!"

Yolanda looked up and found a girl in a pink dress with small eyes standing before her. A quick scan through the memories of the original Yolanda revealed that this was Rachel Smith, an old classmate from junior high school who always had it out for the original Yolanda. Rachel would often rally up other girls to bully the original Yolanda, and it seemed like she hadn't changed a bit after all this time.

"Time sure flies. I never imagined you'd look even uglier than before you went to the juvenile detention center. Now, you're so ugly it's almost sickening!" With an air of superiority, Rachel stood before Yolanda, deliberately emphasizing "juvenile detention center". Her words successfully drew the attention of the surrounding students.

"Did she just say juvenile detention center?"

"Seriously? This hideous creature has actually been to the juvenile detention center?"

"How'd the school even accept someone like her?"

"Trash like her doesn't belong in First Academy!"

The students voices grew louder. Rachel looked at Yolanda with a triumphant smile and continued to taunt her, "Did you hear that? People like you don't belong here. If you know what's good for you, drop out!"

"That's right! You're not welcome here! Get lost!"

Initially, the students looked down on Yolanda because of her appearance. However, when they learned she'd been to a juvenile detention center, they felt her presence at First Academy was a

direct insult to students like hem,

who came from affluent families and excelled academically.

The crowd was now in an uproar, eager to drive Yolanda out of the academy.

While Yolanda was being subjected to a barrage of verbal abuse, Yvonne walked into the academy. It didn't take long for her to spot Yolanda and Rachel standing right in front of her.

Yvonne was well aware of Rachel's

disdain for Yolanda, and now that Rachel was spilling all of Yolanda's dirty secrets in public, she blended into the crowd to watch the O spectacle unfold.

"Get out of here, you eyesore!"

"What's with that look on your face? How dare you show us this attitude?"

"Our school doesn't welcome trash like you who've been to a juvenile detention center!"

Hidden in the crowd, Yvonne reveled in the public humiliation of Yolanda.

"What's all the commotion about?" Just then, a stern voice cut through the heated argument.

"Mr. Coleman!"

"Mr. Coleman!"