The Girl Come Back Is Super (Nikita)

Chapter 138 They didn’t expect Yvonne to be such a person.

“Are you joking? Ha ha, how could you have lived in country F for a year? Do you think others don’t know where you come from? A poor student who has to rely on others to support her studies has the money to live abroad for a year?

‘Miss Zola, don’t be fooled by her. This Nikita was transferred from a poor mountain village. How can she afford to go abroad? She’s just bragging. Why doesn’t she say that she’s been to the moon?”

“Are you students from other classes? It’s time to go to class. Why are you still in the classroom of Class F?” Miss Zola, nicknamed “Nun Killer”, had never been a good-tempered person. She glared at Yvonne’s two best friends and said sternly, “No matter whether Nikita has lived in country F or not, she does speak French very well.”

“Instead, Yvonne,” Miss Zola looked sternly at Yvonne, whose face turned pale, and frowned. “you said that you had studied French for ten years, but you still hadn’t figured out some basic grammar.”

“Nikita’s words were in very poor taste, but the French level of ten years really shouldn’t be like that.”

Miss Zola knew Yvonne of course.

She was a famous good student of First Senior High School, and as well as its campus queen.

Miss Zola’s attitude towards good students was generally gentle, but at the moment, she didn’t let her down easy.

It was not that she wanted to help Nikita out.

angry for her poor performance this time.

country F for a year, and she

years, but she still

student, who learned at an ordinary school in the town, and whose

First Senior High School, who ranked in the top three in the grade all the year

student at the First Senior High School was even not as good as a poor

somewhat detracted from the reputation of the First Senior

French for ten years when Nikita just pointed out your mistake, you should know that she was right. When others point out your shortcomings, what you should do is ask for advice modestly, instead of denying

had a

thought this student was a little

seriously, for she hadn’t

and whiter, and the

the color of her lips became whiter and whiter. She felt

red, and tears were turning in her eyes.

Miss Zola didn’t give face to her at all. Yvonne’s pathetic way didn’t work on

and said, “The class will soon begin. You all go back to your classrooms.”