Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1249

"Come quickly. The monthly test has been moved up, and it's about to start soon," Madelyn said anxiously. "It's all my fault. I was so caught up in dating Mason that I forgot to remind you."

"Never mind, I'll go back now."Without saying much, Helen hung up the phone and left in a taxi after informing Chandler.

At times like this, Chandler staying at the hospital could better show his sincerity in making amends with the other party.

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In the classroom, Edmund had distributed all the test papers and walked to the back of the classroom. He looked at the clock above the podium leisurely. It showed exactly 9:00 am.

He had notified everyone in the group chat yesterday that the test would start at 8:30 am, but Helen's seat was still empty.

According to international standards, students were not allowed to enter the examination room to take the test half an hour after the start of the test.

In other words, Helen had lost her eligibility to take the monthly test, and her scores would be zero straight away.

That was great. Earlier, Edmund was worried that Hunter would intentionally give Helen and the few underperforming students an easier time when preparing the test questions.

Now, Helen was absent from the test. Once he drove her out, the specialized preparatory class would be much easier to manage.

It was truly effortless. Edmund had his hands in his pockets, looking quite joyful.

But the next second, he heard the sound of high heels clicking in the hallway, and Helen came in through the front door.

"Sir, I'm sorry that I'm late." Helen gasped, catching her breath.

"I don't know if the others are good students or not, but I have repeatedly stressed the importance of monthly tests in front of her. Yet she still came late.

"She doesn't care about her future at all, so why should we worry about her? We must go by the rules today!" Edmund deliberately raised his voice.

"Mr. Murdoch, there's no need to speak so loudly. I'm old, but I'm not deaf. I can hear you." Hunter was also displeased.

He was the head of the Physics Faculty as well as the lecturer of the specialized preparatory class. He had humbly pleaded with Edmund, but Edmund put on airs instead.

Did Edmund think Hunter was a pushover just because he spoke nicely?

"Excuse me." Helen suddenly took out her phone, turned on the screen, and held it up in front of them. "The internet time shows it's only 8:45 am now. Don't you know that the clock in the classroom is 15 minutes fast?"