Keira Leaf looked at Howard Sulliven's grades.
Ninety-six, ninety-eight, ninety-five, ninety, eighty-eight, ninety-two.
Okay...
They seemed less reassuring than Tristan Leaf's, requiring more scrutiny.
Upon closer inspection, Keira Leaf discovered that Howard Sulliven was actually in the same class as her son Tristan, and that Fatty appeared to be the top student in the class.
Keira Leaf couldn't help but sigh with her hand on her forehead. Was this what they called a destined rival?
But then again, Keira Leaf couldn't help but worry about her own son, a skinny little boy who seemed a bit naively cute. Could he be bullied by this little chubby boy?
