Chapter 66

Inside the head teacher’s office of Class Eighteen.

The office was set up simply at Vivienne’s request, with just a desk and a comfy sofa.

At the moment, Vivienne was busy at the desk, Percival was dealing with stuff in his wheelchair, and Thomas was sitting on the sofa. It was all quiet, nobody was speaking.

Mr. James’s team had completed all subject tests for Class Eighteen’s students and set up a study plan.

Once the study plan was confirmed, Vivienne started scheduling the classes.

The learning tasks for the first month were quite heavy. Vivienne even filled the self-study time at night with classes. However, she didn’t arrange any PE classes within the first week.

Percival didn’t object to this.

Class Eighteen’s students had had enough fun; it was time to get serious about studying.

By the time she finished scheduling the classes and sorting out different things for the class, it was already half past twelve in the afternoon.

She looked up and was surprised to see Percival and Thomas still there, “Aren’t you guys going to eat?”

“Waiting for you.” Percival responded after sending out his last message and putting his phone back in his pocket. He was smiling faintly, his voice gentle.

“Waiting for me?”

home for lunch today. She wasn’t used to the school’s canteen, so

were not close. Why would he

anything, he added, “Don’t get me

about your grandpa

looked up, a smile tugging at his lips, “I forgot to tell you that I paid for four people’s

desk, and as she turned around, her gaze fell on the pendant on Percival’s neck. It was identical to the one she had on her wrist, and it should have been with her mother. It was

took a glance at Percival, and then walked

Chapter 66

the office, they saw a figure standing at the

the figure immediately approached with a smile, “Ms. Vivienne, nice to meet

She thus waited at the

expect Ms. Vivienne to be so dedicated,

Vivienne greeted, “What can I do for

James’s lessons?” To prevent any misunderstanding, Ms. Olivia quickly explained, “I don’t have any other intentions. It’s just that all my students wish to be taught by Mr. James, but he only teaches Class Eighteen. I’d like to

she met since she came to Cloudcrest High School,

said, “Sure, I’ll call Mr. James and let him

I’m really grateful.” Ms. Olivia said excitedly, “You

Kind? That’s a misconception!

I leave now?” Vivienne was quite hungry

wanted to eat.

something and hurriedly asked, “Ms. Vivienne, could you please ask Mr. James if he could also teach other classes when he has time? Even just one or two lessons would be

classes. My class has a heavy learning load and every single lesson

month later, once Class Eighteen performs

happily after getting

way back to

was driving, with Percival and Vivienne

her gaze fixed outside. Her

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