After dinner, Penny dragged Slater to the library for a briefing. Seated on the chair, Slater's jaw hit the floor at the stacks of books in front of him. This sight was too overwhelming for him.

"This..." Slater scoffed, averting his dilated eyes at the little sister standing behind the table. "I have to read all of this?"

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"There's more. Don't worry." -

"There's more?!" his face drained of colors as his face twisted in dismay.

Looking at him, Penny wondered if she even made the correct

decision. These books were just too basic. Even Penny in the first life understood them quickly.

"Penny, I can't do this," Slater confessed, while shaking his head vigorously. "This is too much for me! I can't do it like this or I'll die - ack!"

Slater nearly bit his tongue when her hand struck the back of his head. He gasped in disbelief, looking at her with dilated eyes.

"Did you

did you just smack my head?"

"I did. So what?"

"Penny!"

"You said you want to die or just be Keith's slave for the next year until he mysteriously goes missing." Her expression died and her tone was cold. "You hadn't even opened one book and you're saying you can't do it? Goodness."

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He wouldn't need to be a slave if she didn't bring it up!

Slater rubbed the back of his head as he sulked. "I don't want to be

a slave," he mumbled. "Fine. I'll read."

"Good. Start with this one." Penný casually picked up one book from the stack and dropped it in front of him. "Go, chop chop!"

He thought once she said that, she would leave. But Penny sat right next to him and started writing on a piece of paper.

she even know these lessons from this book?' he

start accepting his fate of being Keith's dog. Although Slater wasn't spared from Keith's deathly glares all day, Keith didn't step into his personal space. For Slater, that was already

hung in the air with only every flip of the pages resonating every few minutes. Penny quietly skimmed through the lessons

her achievements in her past life, Penny could remember

of lessons. She was often invited to

was junior secondary. Fortunately, her subjects and Slaters aren't that far since she is in grade 7 and he's in grade 8, so she could easily follow the stages. Half an hour later, Penny fully grasped Slater's lessons from the

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a little to

blocked her view, so she had to tilt a little. When she saw him, her face twisted in an

there like a statue, staring blankly at the open book in front of him. It was as though his brain went into

blank eyes veered in

insane!" Slater slapped the book as he harrumphed. "My brain's not functioning! I couldn't understand a word from

the

"Not even the introduction!"

Penny pinched the bridge of her nose in

in Slater, but because the adult Slater she remembered was very clever, humorous, and a critical thinker. Or so what she knows from his interviews

that just a

met Slater. She might try to visit him or reach out to him, but he was too busy to give her a

new school. Although not at the top, he wasn't on the last.' Penny peeked at the distressed Slater and sighed. "This is gonna be a piece

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Tell me what you

didn't even have

to her and said, "Penny, this isn't

because if he did, Keith would have

not." His tone calmed down, but still in great distress. "I don't want that, but I also know this is

him and was slightly pleased there was still a fighting spirit left in him. "Got

the paper and pen and

glanced at it. He only had a glimpse of it before she slid it in front of

what grade you left your brain. This is an example problem from last year." Slater looked at

to answer this."

think I've seen this problem ever in

retrieved the paper and flipped it to the clean page. She wrote

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you mocking

two!"

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