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.” 

that, Ms. Emerson turned around

would drag the class down? Just because she was from

new classmate here. Please welcome

Ms. Emerson was, she still introduced Nicole

young girl with

a committee member of the sports club,

their hands together. They were delighted to welcome such a beautiful classmate.

Gary, look, there is a beautiful girl in the

Atkinson elbowed Gary Finley sitting in the last

He is only interested in

to be even hotter,” said Jack Pearson,

when he heard Jack’s comment. His inky eyes then meet Nicole’s crystal-clear

well-proportioned body stood straight with a trace of arrogance and aloofness in her,

is indeed pretty, but… how come she resembles Snow?”

at him and said, “All girls are like Snow

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

did not. So, she said,

brag about. It turns out she 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 seemed that the grades

have not noticed their stares. She leisurely sat at the empty seat. Only then did Ms. Emerson start the lecture. Gary took a few

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