Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 33

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 33

Forget it! She supposed Gordon didn’t even know who Mason was judging from how thick he usually was.

When the school bell rang, their class teacher stood behind the podium with a solemn expression on his face. All the students of Class A were feeling so apprehensive that their palms were sweating.

“Mr. Smith, please just kill the suspense and tell us what’s on your mind,” one of the boys raised his hand and pleaded in a humble tone.

Mr. Smith dropped the solemn expression at once and declared, “Honestly, it isn’t totally a bad thing. The school is having a parent-teacher conference tomorrow.” It wasn’t a bad thing, at least in Mr. Smith’s perception, because he was glad to see these rascals in his class receive punishment.

Several beats later, the classroom was filled with sighs and groans.

“I knew I wouldn’t be able to escape it!”

“My doomsday is coming! I think I might as well just drop out from school! Once my parents know that my results rank fifth from the bottom, I’m sure they will suspend my allowance!”

“Damn it! I’ll have to suffer a round of endless nagging from my mother again at home.”

would cruise through the parent-teacher conference but for those who didn’t do well, it would be a

of the boys put up his hand and

who can’t make

“Argh!”

Abby inched close to Janet and said, “Janet, I’ve never met your parents. I bet they will be

unperturbed, Janet

some of the

to see how much of a bumpkin Janet’s

will dress as shabbily as Janet and their

“Will they stink?”

not daring to say it to Janet’s face. They didn’t want to be punched, like what had happened

it. Emily from Class A was one of the latter. Ever since Mr. Smith told them about the parent-teacher conference, she held her head low and bit her

Janet. If her parents learnt that she was beaten by Janet, she would no longer be their most loved and excellent daughter. On top of that, they

sofa, talking to Emily with affection written all over her face. “Emily, I’ll go with you tomorrow. Do pick out what I should wear to the parent-teacher conference because

face looked awkward. Trying her best to smile, she agreed,

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