Chapter 1793

Solomon said, "Back straight, legs out."

Lillian shot him a death glare. Two steps in, she was panting.

Guys jogging nearby cheered, "Come on. You've got this."

Lillian sulked. She didn't like running at all.

The PE teacher scratched his head, wondering how to give her a pass. After all, her mother was on the board.

As Lillian slowed to a crawl, Solomon swooped in, hoisted her over his shoulder, and bolted.

you doing?

100 meters in no time. A

head, muttering, "Her mom

yelped as Solomon dumped her

didn't have to do that.

spoiled rotten,"

shrugged. "My mom says she went through hell so I wouldn't

suffer. They spent their lives chasing stuff they couldn't grab, so they pushed that pain onto their kids, hoping they'd live


change your failure in PE," he shot

parents say grades just measure one thing. Failing PE just means I suck at sports. They are not

didn't like and dove into what she loved

classes

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