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. 

my class, don’t drag

Ms. Emerson turned around

would drag the class down? Just because she was from

new classmate here. Please welcome Nicole.”

she

up and saw an attractive young girl with exquisite facial features walk

class fell into silence before Bradley Robertson, a committee member of the

their hands together. They were

Gary, look, there is a beautiful girl in the

sitting in the

He is only interested in the

Jack Pearson, who was frivolously looking at

frowned when he heard Jack’s comment. His inky eyes then meet

Her well-proportioned body stood straight with a trace of arrogance

pretty, but… how come she resembles

eyes at him and said, “All girls are like Snow

introducing herself. “I am Nicole, a transfer student.

So, she said, “There is an empty seat in the

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

seemed to have not noticed their stares. She leisurely sat at the empty seat. Only then did Ms. Emerson start the lecture. Gary took a few more glances at Nicole and started to think