My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Chapter 16

Royal Creek Institute was a top education institution that had received all kinds of talented students. The teachers were the ones assigning a student to a class. There had never been a situation where students chose teachers and classes. Who was this student from the countryside? 

“Class B,” Nicole said casually. Ms. Emerson was wide-eyed instantly again. 

Compared to the hypocritical Mr. Kennedy, Nicole preferred the forthright Ms. Emerson. 

“Okay, then Class B.” Ms. Farrell nodded in agreement with a hint of flattering look in her eyes, which surprised the two teachers. They wondered who Nicole was that she could make the headteacher grovel. 

“Ms. Farrell, how can you let students choose classes?” This was unheard of. Class A and B were the best classes in the eleventh grade. 

“It has been decided, Ms. Emerson. Take Nicole to class.” Ms. Farrell looked a little displeased now and gave the order. 

“Ms. Farrell…” Ms. Emerson’s face turned pale. She did not expect that there was no room for negotiation. 

Mr. Kennedy smiled triumphantly and said, “I will go now, Ms. Farrell.” 

Ms. Farrell nodded and sat down as if she did not want to waste time talking any further. 

Ms. Emerson bit her lip in frustration and turned to look at Nicole. “Let’s go!” 

Nicole followed her out of the office. Ms. Emerson walked quickly to the classroom in her high heels, as if she was eager to shake her off. 

have chosen my class, don’t drag my class down with you. I want you to catch up with the rest of the classmates within a

that, Ms. Emerson turned around and entered

could not help but raise an eyebrow. Why did this teacher think she would drag the class down? Just because she was from the countryside?

quiet, class! We have a new

as Ms. Emerson was, she still introduced Nicole to

saw an attractive young girl with exquisite

before Bradley Robertson, a committee member of the sports club, stood up and clapped his hands. “Welcome to the new

clapped their hands together. They were

look, there is a beautiful girl in the class!”

sitting in the last

in the hottest girl

chick seems to be even hotter,” said Jack Pearson,

His inky eyes then meet Nicole’s crystal-clear

stood straight with a trace of arrogance

come she resembles Snow?” Wayne

and said, “All girls are like Snow in your eyes.”

each other, Nicole started introducing herself. “I am Nicole, a transfer student. Nice to meet you

words, but Nicole did not. So, she said, “There is an empty seat in the third row from

tsk. An eleventh-grade transfer student. I thought she had some solid background to brag about. It turns out she can only sit in the third-to-last row.” Jack bemoaned. In Class B, the last three rows were usually reserved for those with the worst grades. It seemed that the grades of this new classmate

at the empty seat. Only then did Ms. Emerson start the lecture. Gary took a few more glances at Nicole and started to think Nicole looked somewhat like Raine Riddle and Snow Riddle, and Nicole’s last name was also Riddle.