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 ss. There had never been a situation where


    students chose teachers and sses. Who was this student from the countryside?


    “ss 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 ss B.” Ms. Farrell nodded in agreement with a hint of ttering 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 sses?” This was unheard of. ss A and B were the


    best sses in the eleventh grade.


    “It has been decided, Ms. Emerson. Take Nicole to ss.” 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.


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    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 ssroom in her high heels, as


    if she was eager to shake her off.


    Upon arriving at the door of the ssroom, Ms. Emerson suddenly stopped. “I don’t care who you are.


    Since you have chosen my ss, don’t drag my ss down with you. I want you to catch up with the


    rest of the ssmates within a month.”


    With that, Ms. Emerson turned around and entered the ssroom.


    Nicole could not help but raise an eyebrow. Why did this teacher think she would drag the ss down?


    Just because she was from the countryside? She was slightly unhappy but still followed Ms. Emerson


    into the ssroom.


    “Be quiet, ss! We have a new ssmate here. Please wee Nicole.”


    As reluctant as Ms. Emerson was, she still introduced Nicole to the ss.


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


    For a moment, the ss fell into silence before Bradley Robertson, amittee member of the sports


    club, stood up and pped his hands. “Wee to the new student.”


    Then the boys in the ss pped their hands together. They were delighted to wee such a


    beautiful ssmate.


    “Hey, Gary, look, there is a beautiful girl in the ss!”


    Wayne Atkinson elbowed Gary Finley sitting in thest row.


    “Forget Gary. He is only interested in the hottest girl in the school.”


    “But this little chick seems to be even hotter,” said Jack Pearson, who was frivolously looking at Nicole


    with satisfaction.


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


    A ray of sunlight scattered over the beautiful girl. Her well-proportioned body stood straight with a trace


    of arrogance and aloofness in her, which made her beauty look even unapproachable.


    “She is indeed pretty, but… howe she resembles Snow?” Wayne was curious.


    Jack rolled his eyes at him and said, “All girls are like Snow in your eyes.”


    While the two were picking at each other, Nicole started introducing herself. “I am Nicole, a transfer


    student. Nice to meet you all.”


    Ms. Emerson had expected Nicole to say a few more words, but Nicole did not. So, she said, “There is


    an empty seat in the third row from thest. You may sit there.”


    “Tsk, tsk. An eleventh-grade transfer student. I thought she had some solid background to brag about.


    It turns out she can only sit in the third-tost row.” Jack bemoaned. In ss B, thest three rows


    were usually reserved for those with the worst grades. It seemed that the grades of this new ssmate


    were not too good.


    Nicole seemed to have not noticed their stares. She leisurely sat at the empty seat. Only then did Ms.


    Emerson start the lecture. Gary took a few more nces at Nicole and started to think Nicole looked


    somewhat like Raine Riddle and Snow Riddle, and Nicole’sst name was also Riddle.


    When the lesson ended, Ms. Emerson handed everyone a few assignments and stood on the podium.


    “These assignments are today’s homework. You are required toplete them in the evening self-


    study time.”


    “Huh?” Everyone wailed.


    Ms. Emerson shot a cold nce at everyone. “Stop whining. If anyone drags the overall results of the


    ss down in this month’s exam, the person will have to stand in the corridor to listen to my lecture.”


    Ms. Emerson then looked at Nicole. Nicole was not surprised. There was amusement in her eyes.


    It was Ms. Emerson who was stared down by Nicole. “ss is dismissed!”


    After Ms. Emerson left, everyone started to talk about her, saying that she was scarier than ghosts.


    Some students utilized the time after ss to do the assignment.


    Nicole just flipped through a few pages and set them aside.


    “You don’t know how to do that, do you?” The boy at the front seat before Nicole grinned at her,


    revealing his canine teeth and dimples on his cheeks. He looked cute. Nicole remembered him; he was


    the boy who pped his hands earlier.


    “I am Bradley Robertson, the sports clubmittee member. You can ask me anything you need help


    with.” Bradley volunteered himself.


    Wayne in thest rowughed sarcastically. “Bradley, you are sitting in the fourth row, and your grades


    barely make it. Who else do you want to coach?”


    “That’s better than you, who isst in every exam.” Bradley shot back. Students in the fourth row all got


    a pass. Students who got a pass in the high school of Royal Creek Institute were considered top-notch


    in other schools.


    “You—” Wayne wanted to retort.


    “That’s enough!” Gary snapped impatiently.