My Wife is a Hacker (Nicole Riddle and Jared) novel Chapter 799

Chapter 799

Vivian could not believe her eyes because no one had registered for all the sports events. She thought the reason Nicole did that was to steal the limelight.

“What’s this?! You’re proud because you’ve registered for all the events?

“You’re from the countryside. I’m afraid that you don’t know how cruel sports can be. Don’t pretend to be sick and withdraw from the competition when the time comes!” Vivian threw the registration form at the people beside her. She then left the classroom.

“Why is she always acting this way? She doesn’t have a sense of collective honor. Hope she doesn’t quit the competition when the time comes! She had never participated in any competition before. And yet, she registered for four events. She overextended herself…” June could not stand Vivian’s mad face.

Gary was watching Nicole from behind. He walked toward her after Vivian left. “Nicole, I want to make changes to the registration form.”

“The registration form is over there. Make the changes on your own.”

“If anyone of you wants to make changes to the registration form, do it before noon. I’ll submit the form in the afternoon,” Nicole said to her classmates. She did not bother Vivian, who was yelling.

“We won’t make changes. We’d given it a deep thought for a night!”

“Gary. Why did you register for all the events?” This is just a sports meeting. You don’t have to do this.” Jack stared at Gary in surprise.

“That’s right. Gary, we’re just making up the numbers, right? Why are you being so serious about it?” Wayne scratched his head as he wondered.

Gary glanced at Jack and Wayne as they tried to dissuade him. He then picked up a pen to register for all the sports events for them as well.

“Don’t do that, Gary. Are you trying to kill us?!” Jack and Wayne saw the checkmarks behind their names. They were anxious to the point that they almost cried.

“Don’t cross them out.” Gary glared at them. He then took the registration form and went back to his seat.

Time passed quickly in the morning, as usual. It was lunch hour in a blink of an eye. Nicole stood up and said to her classmates, “Anyone who wants to make changes to the sports day events registration form, do it now. If not, I’ll submit the form.”

She had a look around. Nobody spoke.