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.

meant to sit by my

Freya awkwardly moved to

and smoothly wrote a word with his right hand, then replicated the action with his left. The words looked nearly identical. Freya was stunned.

that hard. Anyone can do

down to focus and coordination. He handed the pen to Freya and advised, "Calm

be able to write simple words decently. In a week, you should get used to using your left hand. Speed might be an issue, but practice never

"Just practice?"

first step to learn anything is always practice. There's no easy way, but you have nine days. It's the

struggled to stay awake, eventually knocking on the door to say, "You two

focused on her writing that she hadn't noticed the passage of time. When she looked up,

lamp, bathing the table

was

"Let's

"I don't eat dinner."

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