Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 221

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 221

“I heard that the principal has issued a plan for each class stating that the bottom-ranking class in the trial exam results will have to clean the entire school’s toilets!”

Deep down inside, every student of Class A knew that Class F would end up being on the receiving end of that punishment.

With a faint smile, Emily remarked with a note of curiosity, “Yes, I heard about that too; I wonder which class will come last this time.”

Upon hearing, everyone let loose a round of guffaw.

“Who else could it be?”

“It must be Class F! After all, Janet’s in it and she’s going to pull them all down.”

“Exactly. I can’t wait to take pictures of her brushing the toilet bowls and post them on our school’s Reddit forum. She definitely deserves some punishment after bluffing me that she had books written by Rose! It’s all her fault that I still don’t have the book until now!

“What’s more, those in Class F are the scum of our school as well as the entire society. I say good riddance to them!”

Subconsciously, everyone deemed the students in Class F a presence that was only going to bring damage to the school. They didn’t behave like students at all and spent their days taking naps and playing computer games instead of studying.

At that moment, Lilian walked into the class and said, “Everyone, please take the trial exam next month seriously!”

The students exchanged a smile among themselves before replying to her in unison, “Miss Lilian, we’ll do our best!”

Lilian grinned at Emily and urged, “Emily, please motivate your fellow classmates so that they will score as well as you in the next exam.”

“I will!” Emily flashed a sweet smile back at Lilian. In the meantime, she started coming up with a devious plan. If only she could post the video of Janet cleaning the toilet bowls to her family’s Messenger group chat. She wanted to see whether her mother and Grandma Jade would still defend Janet after watching the embarrassing video. Hmph.

After visiting the principal’s office, Daisy returned to Class F with a despondent look. The principal stubbornly refused to change the punishment no matter how hard she tried to persuade him.

Her face brooding, she decided to drop her usual gentle and docile attitude upon reaching Class F. Looking at the disinterested students, she rapped the top of her desk forcefully and snapped in a rare serious tone, “Listen to what I have to say next!”