Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) -
Chapter 1452: Miss, May We Come In?
Chapter 1452: Miss, May We Come In?
Most of these children were mentally normal and physically capable. They had been well-educated, with the commonality of having been abandoned by their families from a young age, or having lost their parents for various reasons. They were all adopted by the benevolent Jack Adams, given a home, and a complete childhood. Thus, they were lucky in their own way.
"Class dismissed." Jack Adams tidied the books on the desk, his voice soft, a warm smile on his slightly wrinkled face.
The children also began to tidy up their desks, not making loud noises, because they all felt that class was a process of learning, a rare and interesting experience that they needed to cherish.
The children at the welfare home were well educated by Jack Adams. They did not think that the end of class was something to cheer about, only slackers would think that way.
"Headmaster, can we go down and play ball?" A six-year-old boy holding a basketball came to Jack Adams, who was about to leave the classroom, and asked him with great expectation.
Before the headmaster could answer, ten-year-old Green came over. She sensibly said, "Pam, didn't the headmaster say that we can't play ball recently? The young lady just woke up this morning and needs to rest because she is weak."
"But she woke up, didn't she? We've been so quiet for so many days, maybe if we make some noise, she'll wake up even more."
Sensible Green was left speechless, "You..."
However, Jack Adams had a kindly smile on his face, he patted the heads of the girl and boy, saying, "It's fine, go ahead, just keep it down."
"Okay! Thank you, headmaster!" Young Pam, a head shorter than Green, made a cute face at Green.
Green also smiled as she watched his small figure leave with the ball.
Nine-year-old boy Jun passed by her, patting her shoulder on the way, "Green, let's go! Let's go play ball!"
"I'm coming too!" At this time, Mino got up and ran towards the door, "Jun, wait for me!"
Ten-year-old girl Green also took a step out, followed closely by the other children. After all, playing is in the nature of children.
Mr. Adams had built a simple basketball hoop for the children, always telling them to combine work and rest, and teaching them how to shoot correctly.
Jack Adams turned his gaze, only five-year-old Kay was still in the classroom, the little girl walked towards him, "Headmaster, can I go with you to see the young lady?"
She blinked her beautiful big eyes, her eyes full of expectation, her voice soft and cute. She was a relatively quiet little girl, and also very pretty.
She was too young, only five years old, unable to play basketball, and afraid of being stepped on by her older brothers and sisters.
Jack Adams took her little hand, saying lovingly, "Let's go, I'll take you to see her."
Little Kay nodded her head and followed the headmaster out of the classroom.
They went downstairs and walked towards a certain room. When they got to the door, Jack Adams gently knocked and asked, "Miss, may we come in? Are you asleep?" "Come in..." Claire's voice was a bit weak and was accompanied by a couple of coughs.
Jack Adams and Kay exchanged smiles, gently pushed the door open, and entered. Claire's vital signs were stable.
Claire had a bandage wrapped around her forehead. She sat on a relatively simple but very clean bed, covered with a floral quilt. She put the water cup in her hand on the table and then looked towards the people who came in.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Jack Adams asked kindly as he approached the bed, "You were in a coma for two days, and you hurt your head and right leg. Although my ointment is effective, it will still take time for a complete recovery."
Yes, she had just woken up, about half an hour ago. Jack Adams had advised her to lie down and rest, and he would come to see her after his class.
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