My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Chapter 15

Finally, twenty minutes later, they arrived at Royal Creek Institute. 

Royal Creek Institute was a century-old school with a solid background, its campus architecture majestic with a stone-carved gate of Hustuaburg’s characteristics. It looked classical and showed signs of age. 

As the car was parked in the parking lot, the three of them got out of the car. 

As soon as Nicole arrived, she felt that there were many girls secretly looking in her direction. 

“Please don’t mind. Those are all fans of the school basketball team who came to catch a glimpse of Samuel.” Spencer rolled his eyes at Samuel with disgust. 

“Who said that? Some of them are fans of your music society.” Samuel stared back unapologetically. 

Nicole did not expect that these noisy twins were so popular in the school. 

“I have seen Norah, but who is that girl?” 

“Could she be Samuel’s girlfriend?” 

“Huh? I envy her walking with them.” Many girls chattered among themselves. 

Norah’s face darkened. The person who had been envied before this was her Norah, but now, Nicole got all the limelight. 

two brothers to be so popular. She turned her head and said, “Spencer, Samuel, thank you for sending me to school. I will report to the school registrar

she had better keep a low profile, reducing her exposure.

said, pointing the way

walked away

went away because of your fans.” Spencer

Samuel retorted, not wanting to

looked at the two of them and said, “It is almost time. I will go

two responded and also turned to leave.

sigh of relief and went to her class. She was curious, not knowing which class Nicole would go to. But judging by that hillbilly’s results, she was sure

this time, Nicole had arrived at the headteacher’s

I was told by Mr. Ellison to report to the

in a smile. “Mr. Ellison has instructed me to assign you to the best

be so thoughtful, giving her the freedom to choose her teacher. She was really

Farrell studied her and was quietly

unenthusiastic about the first few

was not long before two teachers knocked on the door and walked in.

She rushed up to Ms. Farrell at the desk without noticing Nicole. “You did not finish talking on the phone, Ms. Farrell. Did you say you

that student is right here.” Ms.

Emerson looked back and was startled when

in her class. But she was beautiful with a pair of bright, energetic, deep-set eyes. She was not inferior in any way to any