My Fabulous Wife

Chapter 56

Chapter 056 Critically ill again

"Watch your mouth."

Annette pressed her voice, speaking softly and slowly with a vicious intensity.

Joanne’s memory instantly went back to when Annette was five years old and when she had beaten the grown man full of blood.

A chill ran from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head.

Annette finished and walked away.

In a few seconds, Lorraine and Chris took the milk tea and strode up to catch up with Annette.

Joanne looked at Lorraine, her pupils shrank slightly.

Before class in the afternoon, student representatives took the exam papers from the teacher's office to the classroom and distributed them.

Irene held the grade's total report, said with her chins up, "

Lorraine in our class has got the first place in the grade this time, which is very good, and Mandy, the 157th place in the grade, and the average score of our whole class is not the last one in the grade anymore!"

Such an achievement was inspiring.

Instantly, a deafening roar resounded in Class 20 and everyone slapped their desks hard in excitement.

They had won! The noise was so loud that the heavy slamming sound came from Class 19 next door.

Irene continued, "I hope everyone will work hard and try to get better and better in the exams!"

All the students in Class 20 said in unison, "Yes!"

Their sound spread throughout the whole building with passion.

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After the papers had been distributed, Irene went over to Annette's desk and picked up her answer sheet.

The corner of her mouth twitched when she saw Annette's full answer sheet and then glanced at the large zero at the top of the paper.

How on earth had she managed to avoid all the correct answers in English? Chris was also amazed, she had written so much, but the result was not even as good as his random guessing.

Irene returned the test paper to her expressionlessly and said lightly, "You promised me that you won't get zero next time."

Annette raised her eyebrows and gave a careless mumble, with a wicked and untamed expression.

In the afternoon, the teacher of each subject began to explain the test paper, once their eyes fell on Annette's side, she was always listening with a serious attitude.

The teachers didn't even know how to criticize her.

In the last class, Irene informed, "We will have a parents’ meeting on Saturday morning, so you remember to inform your parents in advance."

"No problem."

They all agreed readily, unlike the old days when they were so grumbling.

This time, the results were particularly good.

Irene smiled and nodded at them.

In the evening,Annette’'s phone in pocket vibrated sharply.She took it out and looked at it; it was Veromca.

Calling her so late? By the time she tried to the answer it, the ring had stopped, but it soon rang again.

Annette picked up, "What is it?"

"Annette, I'm asking you for a favor.Can you go to Colette Town now, the old madame is critically ill again."

Veromca's anxious voice came through as soon as he was connected.

Annette frowned and suddenly remembered something, her voice was cold, "did she not take the medicine on my prescription on time?"