Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Emily turned his head to look at his deskmate, who was writing furiously, copying someone’s random answer.

“If you haven’t written it, copy it.” The classmate at the back table patted her on the shoulder. “The English teacher is very fierce and will put you stand on the penalty.”

“Thank you.” Emily took it, then opened it and read it while writing. After checking it, she pointed out a wrong word.

“You actually discovered that this word was wrong!” The female classmate at the back table was surprised. “It seems that I thought you were too stupid. I thought that it was useless for you to memorize it for so many days.”

Emily didn’t know how to answer.

She had indeed memorized the words for many days and it was truly useless, but Rex and Vincent’s tutoring at night was still quite useful.

When Emily returned the test paper to her, her eyes inadvertently met with a girl in the back row. She vaguely felt that the girl looked a little familiar. After the first lesson, she remembered that when she arrived at school in the morning, the girl she saw at the door was this one.

They were in the same class?

A bit of a coincidence.

Did the girl see her get out of the car?

Emily did not think too much about it. She took a pencil and followed her classmate into the art classroom. The moment she entered, she bumped into someone at the door. “Sorry…”

She covered her mask and stared at Christy in front of her, her expression full of surprise and shock.

“Be careful,” Christy said with a friendly smile.

Emily was speechless.

at her school uniform sleeve. “Isn’t she very

Emily was still speechless.

teacher gave out a blank drawing every class for the students to draw at will. Anyway, no one would appreciate the drawing of the worst class no

in the classroom, and put it on the table for everyone to draw. Then she shuttled between the

Emily was so speechless.

soon as Christy left, the female classmate sitting behind Emily leaned over.

“Exciting,” Emily replied blankly.

classmate at the back table was

my painting is very creative.” Emily came back to his senses and casually added a

at the back table looked at her painting. Messy lines intersected on it. It was so ugly

good, right?” The female

Emily was still silent.

seen the painting of the artist named Yu, who is

from my parents that a painting is worth

“Yes, it’s especially expensive!”

Yu is a man or

ugly. Otherwise, why didn’t he

voices. Emily heard this and realized that they

the table raised her hand and said to

the row of students, and said, “Stay

beautiful. But when she was angry, she could scare people. The students then stopped talking and continued to draw but stared at the front

at the back table comforted Emily. “It’s okay. If there is anything, just report it to the

“Thank you,” Emily said.

said, “You can’t bear it without