My Wife is a Hacker by Summer

Regina had just entered the classroom, and yet, she was already assigned to sit next to the class representative. Ms. Emerson was too fond of her.

All of a sudden, a wide smile formed on Regina's face. "Thank you very much, madam. I would like to ask, who is the class president?"

She turned around to look at her classmates, hoping to find the aforementioned class president.

Much to her surprise, everyone proceeded to turn their heads toward Nicole.

Vivian noticed the dumbfounded look on Regina's face right away. She was already trying to get on Nicole's good side as soon as she joined the class, and yet, she did not know that the class president was none other than Nicole.

Remembering that she was classmates with Nicole previously, Vivian stifled her anger for Nicole and directed it to Regina instead. "You've just joined the class, and yet, you've tried to suck up to Nicole. And now, you're saying that you don't know who the class president is? In the entire class, she's the only one with an empty seat on her left. I wonder if you're dumb or blind."

Once those words had exited Vivian's mouth, Regina was taken aback. 'What is she trying to say?'

at Vivian and said, "Vivian, mind your

class president. As the both of you are familiar with each other, you could

asked in

found it unbelievable that Nicole, who had made her way to San Joto a mere few months

is this possible?'

academic results had always been better than hers, Regina could have become the class president for a long time because her dad was one of the directors. Even if

she the class president?' Regina asked

Emerson ordered,

only suppress her emotions. She walked toward Nicole and sat down beside her, after which she began to size Nicole up as

not even turn to look at her, and just like that, an entire period went by. After lunch break, Ms. Emerson summoned Nicole