Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1143

Megan was baffled. How could Helen score higher than her?

"Everyone, choose your own seat according to the latest score ranking," Edmund said and turned to enter the classroom.

Megan watched as Helen passed by her and entered the classroom third; she was enraged.

However, Helen was indifferent toward Megan's reaction and went straight to sit in her original spot in the last row.

Seeing how casual Helen was, Edmund grew even more frustrated. She was the one who requested her papers to be graded, yet she was also the one who made no further efforts. Wasn't this contradictory?

It seemed like Helen deliberately picked on him. She must have held a grudge against him for standing up for Megan yesterday. A student as petty as her wouldn't go far in the future.

Since she had a good memory and could memorize the solutions of the physics calculation questions, he would personally create the questions for the next exam and see how she could still use tricks.

Soon, every student was seated again. Helen was still sitting with Tommy and Bentley. Nothing had changed, but that corner became increasingly irritating to Edmund.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down before picking up the pointer again and starting the class. "Alright, let's look at the board. Today—"

A cell phone suddenly rang in the classroom, interrupting him.

Helen glanced at the caller ID showing Otto's name and quickly hung up, but it was already too late.

Edmund, who had been holding back his anger since earlier, directly threw the pointer onto the desk. He glanced past every student in the classroom sternly and asked, "Whose phone was it? Hasn't it been stated in the class rules that phones aren't allowed during lessons?"

Helen stood up and lowered her head. "I'm sorry, Mr. Murdoch. I came in a hurry today and forgot to silence my phone."

"I should apologize? She is the one who disrupted the class, yet you blamed me? A stupid student who got a zero and a fake top scorer who relied on tricks—birds of a feather do flock together.

"I won't apologize. Get out if you don't want to attend my class," Edmund said, glowering at them.

"Fine, I'll leave. Do you really think that I want to stay here?" Tommy walked over to Helen and whispered, "Let's go, boss. It's useless to reason with this kind of person."

Helen nodded, as she had no intention of staying any longer. However, she wouldn't let Edmund think that he could get his way unchallenged.

She met Edmund's skeptical gaze calmly and said, "You said that we are bad students, but what about you?

"Are you a good teacher by defining the students and negating their future potential based on just a brief interaction?"