Chapter 81 The Scores 

His palm was warm and dry, covering her eyes, and all Myrna could see was darkness. 

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, as if a feather had gently brushed against it. 

She hadn’t yet grasped that feeling when Calvin had already removed his hand, taking hold of the child beside him. He exuded a leisurely and precious air, “Let’s go, we’ll leave first and let her rest well.” 

“Um.” Although Alfredo was reluctant to leave just like that, thinking of Myrna being tired, he obediently followed Calvin out. 

Myrna watched them until they reached the door. Just as the door was about to close, he seemed to suddenly remember something and casually asked, “By the way, why didn’t you tell me you know medica skills?” 

This issue, Myrna had already thought of a solution before she came out of the operating room, so she was not in a hurry at all. She lifted her eyelids, her dark eyes calm and bright: “You never asked me.” 

Calvin raised an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth curling up into a smile. 

Tsk, this answer was assertive and irrefutable, just her style. 

He didn’t press further, casually letting it go. He closed the door, his voice enticing as he said, “Good night.” 

Myrna thought she wouldn’t be able to 

Unexpectedly, she woke up naturally fi got up, rubbing her groggy head, it wa of the next day. 

The first class this morning was Hattic 

Myrna propped up her groggy forehead and found a neatly folded set of new c been placed there at some unknown ti aside. 

There was still a note with writing on 

Myrna picked up the note, looked dow that read “I called in sick for you at 

rest.” 

The font appeared orderly, yet each el unrivaled arrogance. 

It was clearly Calvin’s handwriting at 

It turned out that he had asked for lea 

Myrna unconsciously recalled the sc carried her outside the operating roo restlessly, picked up the clothes on t found the bathroom that was separat bath. 

After a cold shower, Myrna was con 

She changed her clothes and came c 

Myma thought she wouldn’t be able to sleep if she changed places. 

Unexpectedly, she woke up naturally from her sleep. By the time she got up, rubbing her groggy head, it was already past ten in the morning of the next day. 

The first class this morning was Hattie’s. 

Myma propped up her groggy forehead from sleeping too long, got up. and found a neatly folded set of new clothes by the bed, which had been placed there at some unknown time. Her backpack was also set aside. 

There was still a note with writing on it placed above. 

Myrna picked up the note, looked down, and saw a line of penmanship that read – “I called in sick for you at school. Wake up, take a bath, and 

Test. 

The font appeared orderly, yet each character exuded an air of unrivaled arrogance. 

It was clearly Calvin’s handwriting at first glance. 

It turned out that he had asked for leave for her. 

Myrna unconsciously recalled the scene from yesterday when he carried her outside the operating room. She put down the note restlessly, picked up the clothes on the bed, searched for a while, and found the bathroom that was separately set up in the ward, and took a bath. 

After a cold shower, Myrna was completely awake. 

She changed her clothes and came out, looking around but not seeing 

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15:12 

Calvin and the little one anywhere. She had no idea where the two had gone. Myrna simply sent him a text message, then picked up her backpack and went to school. 

When she arrived at school, the second major class had already ended, and it was exactly lunch break time. 

Myma twisted her bag in with one hand, and the previously bustling classroom became as quiet as if it had been frozen, in an instant. 

Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at her all at 

once. 

What did they do? 

Myrna raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Her steps paused for a second before she quickly resumed walking towards her 

seat. 

She put down her backpack. 

The people in the classroom, as if awakened from a trance, seemed to come back to their senses, letting out a roar–like cheer. 

“Myrna came!” 

“Myrna came to school.” 

“Haha, I thought she wasn’t coming today. Didn’t Hattie say that Myrna took a sick leave today?” 

“Hehehe, good that you came, good that you came. 

Myrna: … 

15:12 

Myma? 

Her pale hand pulled out a chair and sat down, and Rachel next to her immediately grabbed her hand with joy, almost jumping doon. “Mymn, do you know how mumy points you scored this time?” 

myw 

Myma pondered for a moment, lowering her eyes. Apart from the final essay in literature, which she didn’t complete because she thought it was too wordy and only scored 40, she should have scored 500 in total for the six subjects. 

Before she could answer, Rachel, unable to contain her excitement, tugged at her sleeve, laughing so hard her eyes disappeared, “560! It’s 560” 

“Myrna, you were the top of the school!” 

The papers hadn’t been handed out today. I heard that the teacher corrected them overnight according to the requirements of the class advisor of Class B, and calculated the scores. Today, only the scores were posted. 

If Rachel knew that the 40 points Myrna lost were simply because she didn’t write an essay, she would definitely go crazy. 

At this moment, Ramon was also leaning against the wall, holding a basketball in his hand. He had completely changed his scholarly image, wearing a blue Nike headband on his forehead, looking handsome in the sunlight. “Adrian also ranked 12th in the whole school,” he said. “I heard that the teacher from Class B next door turned green when she got the school rankings.” 

“Myrna, you really can do it. I thought you were joking when you said you would rank first, but I didn’t expect your grades to be so good.” 

He was now eagerly waiting