Genius Wife Is Naughty Again Chapter 22


    The students from ss A now intensely prepared themselves backstage.At that moment, some of the


    students had paid attention to the score of the plump girl onstage.“She managed to attain 95 marks in


    the end, which is the highest score so far,” The host immediately cheered. “This is the highest score so


    far. Congrattions! ss F is our number one winner for now. Next, let’s invite students from ss A


    to perform onstage.”The first one to appear was Gordon. He was going to sing his original song


    —‘Starry Night’.His apanist was Emily—one of them yed the piano while the other sang a song


    about passion and youth.“Young Master Yaleman is so handsome!”“ss A will win! ss A will


    win!”“The girl next to Young Master Yaleman is quite pretty too. They are a perfect match!”Although it


    was a school festival, the bunch of girls offstage made the scene look like it was Gordon’s personal


    concert, which obviously illustrated how crazy the audience was for him.In the end, he obtained a high


    score of 97, which was the night’s best performance at that point.Emily thought their performance


    would certainly attain the highest score, causing her to grin from ear to ear.The ss teacher was


    beyond anxious backstage. It was nearly J’s turn, but she was nowhere to be seen and she didn’t


    even answer her phone.Emily and Gordon went to the backstage after their performance. Upon seeing


    that, he asked, “J still hasn’t arrived yet? Gordon, quickly give her a call and urge her toe!”


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    The ss teacher reminded him.She intentionally bit on her lips and wore a dark expression. “Can she


    still make it?”Mr. Smith now regretted approving her application. I’m doomed. If something were to


    happen during the school festival, the principal is going to invite me to his office for another round of


    scolding. Why do I have such bad luck to have J, this jinx, as my student…The host was already


    calling for Wendy to perform her calligraphy writing onstage.Her performance only took 3 minutes and


    in 5 minutes’ time, it would be J’s turn to perform onstage. If she couldn’t arrive within that time


    frame, then it would be equivalent as ss A losing an opportunity to be rated. As minutes and


    seconds went by, the backstage was filled with nervousness. Mr. Smith was so anxious that he paced


    in circles.“Young Master Yaleman, do you think that J ising?” Emily asked.Gordon ignored her


    and continued to call J, but her phone was switched off.“How about I tell the host to cancel J’s


    performance?” Mr. Smith scratched his head. Although he might not seed, he had to at least try to


    raised her head. “Mr. Smith, I’m afraid that you’ll have to take the trouble to do so. If she intends to


    escape, why even bother to participate? She’s really wasting our time! I wonder what she has in


    mind.”Right after she said that, a slow yet calm female voice was heard backstage. “Who says that I’ve


    escaped?”“Oh, my God! You are finally here!” Mr. Smith immediately went up to greet her.Gordon had


    also approached her with his phone in his hand. “I couldn’t get through to you.”J took out her


    phone from her bag and nced at it before smiling awkwardly. “I’m sorry. My phone ran out of battery


    and switched off.”“J, are you ready? Wendy’s performance is going to end soon and it’s your turn


    next.” Mr. Smith was close to tears.Emily scoffed while deliberately wearing a worried expression,


    saying, “Mr. Smith, stop asking. Don’t give J too much pressure. After all, she has never learned


    dancing before!”A menacing smile appeared on the corner of J’s lips as she asked, “Really?”Emily


    stepped forward and grabbed her hand. “Hey! Let’s stop talking. J, you should quickly go and get


    changed.”J retracted her hands on the spot, which caused the fake smile on Emily’s face to freeze.


    Is she disgusted with me? Her hypocrisy is so revolting. I would like to see how she humiliates herself


    tonight! “J, you should go and get changed!” Gordon pointed at the clothes hanging at the side.


    “Those are the performance attire. You can choose one for yourself first and it will be your turn to


    performter.”