My Fabulous Wife

Chapter 029 The best and the worst classes

Thinking hard about it, Veromca decided to follow the normal admission procedure.

"Annette?" he turned to the girl.

Full of arrogance, the girl who he just called settled herself comfortably on the sofa and crossed her legs, chin on her hand, taping her pale and slim fingers on her face casually.

"No need for a test.I want to go to the worst class.But Lorraine should go to the best one," Annette said softly.

Lorraine froze.

"What? You are not going to the same class with Lorraine?" Veromca replied in wonder.

"No, she is better at studying than me,"

Annette explained and changed into a more relaxed position.

The headmaster thought that way too.

Lorraine looked like a good student, so she could be admitted for studying at Class One.

Annette, that

would have a bad influence on other students and

difference among different classes.They all have the same teachers," echoed the headmaster instantly, he didn't hesitate

simply simpered when

begin?"

it was decided, Veromca had no more to say, sitting

charge of

picked up the landline and dialed a

.....

Veromca was speechless.

sense of unevenness like this would spring up

Class One,

of students there were in class Twenty.His son, actually, brought disgrace upon him! He must

Annette, call me anytime," Veromca cleared his voice and

you, Uncle Veromca," Annette raised her eyebrow and

Uncle Veromca," Lorraine

Commissioner Veromca," the

Veromca off, the headmaster was

tea?" he smiled benevolently and talked to Annette

her drink obediently and responded with a