The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 823

Vincent, who nearly choked on his food, looked seriously at Mirabella, "Can you cut me some slack?"

A straight-A valedictorian saying she's not excellent? Seriously?

This girl is getting more and more full of herself.

Mirabella raised an eyebrow, her delicate face glowing with confidence.

Matthew, holding his chopsticks, started to subtly recruit for his department, "Hey, little sis, why not leave the biology department? Our physics department would welcome you with open arms."

Even though he wasn't from the biology department, he'd heard things.

Everyone knew that those placed in bioinformatics were generally not favored by the faculty.

Despite being a humanities student, she was so brilliant at physics. How could she possibly be bad at biology?

Were the biology professors blind not to see the merit in a top scorer?

Matthew shook his head.

Mirabella took a bite of her food, her voice muffled, "Nah, I just want to chill in the biology department."

Matthew silently stared at her, wondering if she was serious.

Just then, Lisa returned with her food. Seeing this, Matthew decided to drop the subject.

"I just heard people talking about joining clubs. Senior, what kind of clubs does our school have, and are you in any?" Lisa asked Matthew while eating.

Matthew pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and shook his head, "I'm not into that stuff, never joined any."

To be honest, half of the guys in the physics department never joined any college clubs. They were always buried in endless research, with no time for such activities.

"Alright then." Lisa turned her head towards Mirabella, "Mira, you..."

Mirabella, having nearly finished her meal, put down her chopsticks and slightly turned her head, asking a very practical question, "Do clubs pay you a salary?"

Even as a lazy bum, she's on a whole other level.

With that, Vincent put down his chopsticks, nodded politely at Lisa, and quickly left the cafeteria.

Matthew touched his nose and explained to Lisa, "Ever since the final exam setback this year, my cousin's been in this odd mood. Don't mind him."

Lisa, holding her chopsticks, asked puzzledly, "Uh... final exam setback?"

Aren't they all admitted students of Prestige College? Where did the final exam setback come from?

Matthew's face showed sympathy, "Missing out on the top science score by just one point, if that's not a setback, what is?"

Lisa: "..."

Sorry to have bothered you.