Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 786

Emily covered her mask and smiled. Ferne quickly turned to look at her and said, "Emily, you look much younger in this uniform. When you stand together with Vincent, it looks like a father taking his daughter to school." He paused and pointed to Noah and Christy, "Right now, you stand between them, just like their children."

Emily, "..."

"Mr. Ferne, you have to pay for what you have said. Noah, can I beat him?" Christy moved her wrist and asked.

"Don't kill him. Your husband is going to his hotel to be a chef in the future," Noah said as he took Christy's bag.

"It makes sense," Christy nodded.

Ferne held the lunchbox and turned to run, "Girls shouldn't talk about fighting and killing all the time. Oh."

"His butt is so elastic," Christy took her leg back and said to Noah.

Noah, "..."

Ferne, "..."

"You seem to be in a bad mood," Tatiana patted Emily's back and asked, "what's wrong?"

Emily shook her head and asked in confusion, "How did you see that I was unhappy?"

Tatiana pointed at a stack of papers on her desk and said, "During the two periods of self-study, you have already done four papers."

Emily looked at the papers and thought that now her speed of doing exercises was indeed much faster. Then she began to correct her answers. Her deskmate sneered and said, "What's the use of doing exercises fast? You are still the last."

Her deskmate was right, and all the classmates in Class F indeed ranked last in the whole grade. But Emily looked at her and said, "No matter what, my grades are better than yours."

"What did you say?" her deskmate was getting angry, "You're just a transfer student who doesn't even dare to take the entrance exam. What right do you have to say that you're better than me?"

"I have my right to speak freely, isn't it?" Emily looked at her, "You can belittle others as you please. But others cannot criticize you?"

Tatiana clapped her hands and cheered for Emily, "What right do you have to belittle us and don't allow us to belittle you?"

Emily's deskmate was so angry that her face turned red, "I said that you were poor in the study. It is the truth. What do you mean by belittling? Don't misunderstand my words."

"Emily was not good at study at first, but over the past month, she has worked harder than anyone else. Right now, no matter which test she was in, her score was higher than yours." Tatiana said, "Violet, you just continue reading your comic books every day. Don't you be afraid of being discovered by the teacher?"

Violet's face was red with anger, "Tatiana Ortega! You..."

"Don't call my name!" Tatiana was angry too.

Emily, who was sandwiched in the middle, said to her deskmate, "I'm arguing with you. Why are you angry with her?" After that, she looked at Tatiana, "Don't talk."

Tatiana murmured, "I just want to help you."

Emily's deskmate felt helpless and suddenly began to cry.

Emily, "..."

"Do you want her signature?" Emily asked.

"I want it." Tatiana said, looking at Emily with a complicated expression, "Don't tell me you know her, and you two are good friends, and you can help me get a signature?"

"How did you know?" Emily asked with surprise.

"I trust you. If you don't believe me, look into my eyes," Tatiana said.

Emily, "..."

At the end of the art class, Emily took the drawing and handed it to Tatiana and Nina.

Tatiana and Nina, "..."

Emily lowered her head and sniffed, "It's still fragrant."

Tatiana pretended to turn around to vomit.

On the other side, Christy took a photo of Emily's new chocolate painting, sent it to Ferne, and asked, "Mr. Ferne, do you think how much the painting can sell for?"

It was a portrait of Vincent.

It was only a profile of his face. The black chocolate pen outlined his jawline and Adam's apple. And there were several hairs on his forehead, slightly covering his eyebrows. The eyes were dark and deep, revealing a bit of sadness. He looked ahead, and his eyelashes seemed to be covered with mist because it was raining.