Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 220

Janet had neglected the studies of The Beasts recently. Although the four of them were well-trained physically, they should keep up with their studies too because having good academic results would be a plus point. “These are some mock test papers for the four of you. Complete it and I will go through it before fixing up a study schedule for you guys.”

Their faces crumpled in displeasure as soon as they heard her. “But Boss…”

“Do it! There’s no room for negotiation!”

The Beasts flashed her a simpering smile and one of them said, “Boss, we aren’t good at studying. Lara never taught us during the time we were in Markovia.”

Janet shot them an icy look. Although their basics were weak, they were a bunch of smart kids and if they put their heart to it, she was sure they would be able to get admitted into a university. She said in a level voice, “I won’t have Lee pull his strings in order to sneak you guys into a university. If you guys fail to gain admission, all of you are going to pack up and go back to Markovia.”

Upon hearing that, they immediately started to do the mock test paper, albeit extremely reluctantly. There was hardly any question they knew how to answer despite having flipped through the test paper back and forth until it was crumpled.

Fifteen minutes later, Janet started marking their papers with a somber expression. People who didn’t know The Beasts would assume they stopped studying after primary school considering they had left the entire paper blank except getting some of the multiple choice questions correct.

after, she churned out a study schedule and placed it on their desks. “Look at it carefully.

pale immediately. Did they have to go back to sitting down quietly and studying after being so used to physical training? The number of times they answered a test paper could be counted on one hand—not to mention that they had yet to touch

she even wanted to check their progress regularly. Come

with Class F and walked into the office looking depressed. At the sight of her,

the principal’s decision is brilliant! It’s a

we

reckon this time our school doesn’t even have to

the students of Class

all, they should contribute something to our school since they aren’t interested in

talking about her. Looking lost, she sat down at her desk. Suddenly, Lilian placed a piece of paper which contained the plan drafted by the principal on Daisy’s desk. “The principle wanted me to pass

and gave it a fleeting glance before putting it back on her desk. Seeing how unruffled she was in response to the plan, the other teachers in the office couldn’t help but taunt, “Miss Daisy, aren’t you worried that you might have to clean the

supposed to mean?” Daisy spun

at what’s written in

was written: ‘The last trial examination for the college entrance examination will be held next month. The class that ranks