My Fabulous Wife

Chapter 49

Chapter 049 The top is in our class!

In Monday morning, the news reached the whole senior three students, and everyone could feel the restless atmosphere on the way.

The uniforms of Shiveport High School were different in color for each grade.

For the uniform of Senior three students, the body was blue and the the sleeves were black.

Several students in groups, all talking about the results to be released today, were just going to laugh at the students of Class Twenty.

In morning studies, this atmosphere came to flood tide! Except for Class One, all the others were excited to wait for their scores.

....IN Class One.

"Joanne, did you get the right answer yesterday, right? So how about?"

The boy behind Joanne asked her.

"Except for the last questions in Physics and Mathematics, what remains is both correct,"

Joanne bit her lip and said softly.

"So you can get more than 700 scores this time?"

The boy stared at her in surprise. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"It should be about 690 scores,"

Joanne frowned and shook her head.

"You're so good.It's very difficult this time !"

The boy's eyes were full of shock.

Then he asked Daisy sitting opposite him,"Daisy, how about you this time?"

"About 690 scores,"

Daisy squinted at Joanne and said coldly.

Like Joanne, she also didn't work out the last big questions in mathematics and physics.

And except for some points in English and Chinese she would missed, it were about 690 scores.

The boy was stunned.

It was too embarrassing! Was it possible that the two would finish in joint first place? After all, in the whole grade, Joanne and Daisy were the best.

Who could win them over.

No one in Class One talked about the bet as well as the results.

For them, Class Twenty was different from them, and they won't lose.

Even Daisy had never doubted that Class One would lose.

After all, it didn't deserve her attention.

In Class Twenty, the students was usually in noisy disorder.

But now, they were quiet, and just sat in their own seats, sighing one by one as if they were waiting for the final death.

Lorraine just did the English exercises, silently reading the words she was still awkward with as if nothing had happened.

Whereas, Annette just had a cushion on her desk on which she slept.

For the sake of comfort, Lorraine bought the cushion for Annette, so she could have a good sleep.

Chris glanced at the proud girl who was sleeping quietly next to him, scratching his head.

The results would came out in the morning, and well now what do they do? Just wait to be humiliated by the others? Phoebe took a bitter look at Chris, and looked at Benson again, sighing heavily.

At this time, Annette was woken up by a series of sighs, getting up with an unhappy face, with her cold and red eyes sweeping through them.

Now She looked quite cold and arrogant, a cold, commanding force coming into her body.

"Annette, what's the matter?"

Chris instantly felt a cold rush up his head, which was enough to make his back stiff.

"This time we win, so just be quiet, I'm sleeping now, " Annette looked awful, saying coldly.

Her voice was soft and slow, which made people shudder.

"Annette, are you still awake?"

Chris just frowned, looking at Annette for several times, with his eyes expressing a complex emotion, and said.

They beat Class One? How was this possible?!

"What? They don't believe me?" resting her chin on her hand carelessly, Annette raised one eyebrow arrogantly, and whispered.