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. 

Upon arriving at the door of the classroom, Ms. Emerson suddenly stopped. “I don’t care who you are. Since you have chosen my class, don’t drag my class down with you. I want you to catch up with the rest of the classmates within a month.” 

Ms. Emerson turned around and entered

help but raise an eyebrow. Why did this teacher think she would drag the class down? Just because she was from the

a new classmate

reluctant as Ms. Emerson was, she still introduced

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

Bradley Robertson, a committee member of the sports club, stood up and clapped

clapped their hands together. They were

a beautiful girl

Gary Finley sitting

is only interested in the

seems to be even hotter,” said Jack Pearson, who was frivolously looking at Nicole with satisfaction.

comment. His inky eyes then meet

girl. Her well-proportioned body stood straight with a trace of arrogance and aloofness in her, which made her

how come she resembles Snow?”

at him and said, “All girls are like Snow

were picking at each other, Nicole started introducing herself. “I am Nicole, a transfer student. Nice to meet you all.”

a few more words, but Nicole did not. So, she said, “There is an

can only sit in the third-to-last row.” Jack bemoaned. In Class B, the last three rows were usually reserved for those with the worst grades. It

the lecture. Gary took a few more glances at Nicole and started to think Nicole looked somewhat like Raine Riddle and Snow Riddle, and

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