Chapter 87

Vivienne and Percival were in the office discussing when to start PE classes.

Class Eighteen was smashing through the coursework much quicker than Vivienne had estimated. In just a week, they’d already started on sophomore year material.

Charlotte’s learning progress was faster. Because of her poor foundation, Vivienne had one-on-one individual tutoring. And now she was tackling junior year material.

Still, Vivienne decided to keep her with the rest of the class in sophomore year material,

saving herself the extra tutoring.

Class Eighteen had a good student base. They loved goofing off, but when push came to shove, they buckled down and worked even harder than the honors classes.

Vivienne decided to add Physical education lessons to the daily curriculum, but the students volunteered not to take Physical education lessons. There reasons were the same. They felt they’d missed too much school in the past, and with only three months until entrance exams, they wanted to pour everything they had into getting into college.

They didn’t have high hopes of getting into a top-tier university, just a regular one would do.

They figured PE would eat into their study time, so they unanimously requested to skip it. Vivienne, however, shot them down.

She argued that while academics were important, so was physical health. You needed a healthy body to sit through entrance exams. If you faint on the day of the exam, all that hard work goes down the drain.

Seeing her stand firm, the students backed off.

“We’ll have Physical education class first period Wednesday and last period Friday. We’ll stick with that for now and I’ll adjust later,” Vivienne told Percival after setting the schedule.

Percival nodded in agreement.

his legs and asked, “Are you sure you don’t need

on teaching as a disabled person. But now he’d publicly announced his legs were

long must have

Isolde, who’d been poisoned because of him. Although the poison was neutralized, it

of the little girl and sincerely hoped nothing would happen to

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concem, Percival assured her softly, “Don’t worry,

not

my legs shouldn’t

waited for him

my legs didn’t get better, the Ellington name might have been lost,” Percival said in a calm tone,

coldness in his

“I see.”

my family. Mr. Ellington, I

be marrying in

and after a moment he spoke in a hoarse voice, “I

Vivienne didn’t

wanted something

wanted

Evelyn, the last one to handle the potion. Both of them weren’t being sincere

engaged now, and if you need help, I’ll lend a hand as long as it’s within

a small

they

at the caller ID and

grandmother, Clara, who’d given her number to Vivienne when they’d met at

you busy?” Clara’s voice

was always too busy. Charlotte had to stay at school during the week, so she’d only be home on weekends. Sometimes Clara would call Vivienne for a chat when she

always chatted with her

not too busy right now.

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