My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Chapter 130
After she said those words, Nicole stood up and shot Vivian one last glare.

Her eyes were frosty, sending Vivian shivers.
Instead of touching Vivian’s desk again, she took a wet towel from Lulu and slowly wiped her hands clean before returning to her seat.
The workbook had been picked up and placed on the desk.

It could be seen that the stain had been wiped away with a tissue.

Although it looked a bit different from its original state, it was obviously much better than just now.
When Nicole looked at Bradley in front of her, the expression on her face softened.

“Thank
you.”
Bradley rubbed his head.

“It’s nothing.”
Nicole looked at him, but her eyes were obviously softened a little.

She looked at the vague handwriting on the exercise, frowned slightly, and then picked up the pen and added a few strokes on it.
Many people around her sneered in a low voice, “Nicole is really ignorant.

I just took a look.

It’s a workbook of all the original questions designed by Declan Hancock, which is not available in the market.

Not sure how she got it.

But she does not cherish it.

It’s really a waste on her.”
“True.

I just saw her scribbling on those parts there were stained with a pen.

Does she really think that she can restore mr. Hancock’s math problems? What a joke!”
Nicole ignored those voices.

She looked at the math problems in front of her.

The dirtied area was a bit large, and the water stain had almost penetrated the entire workbook.

It would take a lot of time to fix everything, but she was out of time.
Thinking of this, Nicole stepped out of the classroom.
Seeing that class was about to start, Vivian was getting up and trying to clear the stains from her uniform.

When she looked Nicole’s back, there was strong hatred in her eyes.

“Nicole, where are you going? Class is about to start.

Are you going to play truant?”
Nicole walked out without looking back.
Vivian was embarrassed.

After giving a second thought, she asked for a leave of absence to go home and change her uniform.
Nicole came to the door of Ms.

Emerson’s office and knocked politely, but there was response from inside.
‘It’s almost time for class.

Where did Ms.

go?’ Nicole

room, she heard a familiar middle aged woman’s

“Ms.

B has never excelled

have that

as the homeroom teacher, should pay some attention” After the woman

in low voice.”

attention.” There was another male

not enough to

have to show

just know how to talk?” Seeing

Thompson nodded with satisfaction.

“That’s right.

Ms.

we talked about students,

who performed poorly

how the average score of

selection of excellent teachers is based on

the one with higher average marks in the

class did well in their study, especially Norah,

had always got top

his assurance.

Emerson’s class is different.

poorly – performed students were in her

the selection was based on individual grades, there

But Ms.

said it was based on

was almost

to win the excellent

you did not

that mean you agree that

is a good one? Then let’s

the duo were trying to put

grit her teeth and endured it

blame my own

a school director as

Emerson said softly, “Ms.

good girl, could you

Thompson looked at Ms.

Emerson in surprise.

did not