Chapter 281

Freya set down her pen, a determined glint in her eye as she said, "Mr. Tyler, you're wrong if you think you can talk me out of this. I won't give up. If you can't teach me, I'll learn by myself."

With that, she made to leave.

Preston called out from behind, "Is a diploma really that important to you?"

"Yes," Freya replied earnestly, turning to face Preston. "It might not mean much to you, Mr. Tyler, but to me, it's crucial. I have to pass this test."

Seeing the resolve in Freya's eyes, Preston had no choice but to say, "Sit down. I'll teach you."

Freya was stunned. "But... didn't you say I have no coordination?"

"It's only a three-day test. I might not make your handwriting better than your right hand's, but you can write." Preston lightly tapped the couch beside him, signaling Freya to sit. Reluctantly, Freya took a seat opposite him.

"I meant to

moved

a word with his right hand, then replicated the action with his

not that hard.

handed the pen to Freya and advised, "Calm your

be able to write simple words decently. In a week,

"Just practice?"

anything is always practice. There's no easy way, but you have nine days. It's the simplest and best method for you." Freya couldn't help but feel Preston was

struggled to stay awake, eventually knocking on the

writing that she hadn't noticed the passage of time. When she looked up, she realized it had gotten

desk lamp, bathing the table in a warm glow that

before her was covered

said, "Let's

"I don't eat dinner."

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