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.

then looked at his legs and asked, “Are you

a disabled person. But now he’d publicly announced his legs were healed and

who could keep up a disability charade for so long must have some serious backing. Whether his decision to reveal his healed legs was a good or bad move was

poisoned because of him. Although the

of the little girl and sincerely hoped nothing

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her concem, Percival assured her softly, “Don’t worry, I’ve got

not pressing

quietly, “Vivienne, my legs shouldn’t have

waited for him

my legs didn’t get better, the Ellington name might have been

coldness in his

“I see.”

looked up and said seriously. “Whatever you do, don’t involve my family. Mr. Ellington,

be marrying

and after a moment he

start that Vivienne

wanted something from

wanted something from

Evelyn, the last one to handle the potion. Both of them

now, and if you need help, I’ll lend a hand as long as it’s within my power. Of course, you’ll have

a small smile,

that, they fell

rang. She glanced at

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

busy?” Clara’s voice

times, but Vivienne was always too busy. Charlotte had to stay at school during the week, so she’d only be home on weekends. Sometimes

all and always chatted with her patiently, which brought

not too busy right now.

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