Hearing that she was only leaving after summer vacation, the corners of Wyatt Winslow's mouth lifted slightly before quickly settling back down. "Alright. What are your plans?"
"I'm signing up for a calligraphy class." Holly Winslow had already planned out her summer vacation.
Good handwriting on the blackboard was a bonus for a teacher. In her past life, because her penmanship was so good, the city arranged for observers to attend a class, and the school chose her, even though she had only been teaching for two years.
She even ended up in the city center's newspaper, representing the teaching excellence of Jarton High.
Even though it was just a tiny corner of the paper, she had been happy about it for a long time.
Wyatt Winslow gave his usual, simple reply, "Mm."
After that, the two sat on the couch. Wyatt Winslow watched TV while Holly Winslow curled up with her phone, posting a status update.
Her post: "Free milk tea is the best," plus a smiley face and a photo.
