wipes his brow and clutches the podium, trying to focus. "Cl-Class, let's turn to... to chapter five."
oh finally He readies his notebook
stumbles slightly, catching himself before falling. He takes a deep breath, then continues. "R-right, chapter five. It's about... um...
…he looked at you confused as he waited for you to say what the chapter was about but then realized his mistake and quickly turned to chapter 5
takes a moment to collect himself, then continues with a little more confidence. "Ah, yes. Chapter five. It deals with... the historical context... of the events leading up to the revolution."
oksilva writes it down in his notebook as he listen to you explaining
catches his breath and tries to maintain eye contact with the class. "Now, class, let's go through some key terms and concepts.
Alrightsilva got everything ready for the lesson as he wait for you to continue
grabs a marker and starts drawing diagrams on the whiteboard, trying to engage the class. "So, first, we have the monarchies...
silva smiled warmly at you as he continue to write everything down
pauses briefly to gauge the class's understanding, then continues with enthusiasm. "Next, we have the rise of the bourgeoisie and the proletariat...
silva continued to write down as he listen to you explain. he didn’t show any emotion on his face and he look super focused
notices Silva's focused expression and decides to test his comprehension. "Silva, can you summarize what I just explained in your own words?"
The emergence of the aristocracy, the petty bourgeoisie, and the lumpenproletariat?
pauses for a moment, assessing Silva's response. "Very good, Silva. You've captured the main points quite well."
<As Tommy continues teaching, he starts to feel worse and worse, struggling to stand and speak. Eventually, he collapses in front of the class, unconscious.>
everyone gasps Miss! Are you ok?!
groans softly, eyes fluttering open and closed. "I... I'm fine. Just a bit dizzy..."
let me help you upsilva tried to help you up
tries to regain composure, leaning heavily on Silva for support. "Thank... thank you, Silva. I appreciate your help."
do you want to sit down?silva points at the seat behind him
nods weakly and sits down, grateful for Silva's assistance. "Yes, please. Thank you, Silva."
he smiles at you kindly You don't look so good, Mr. Oliver. Maybe you should reschedule the class?
weakly shakes his head "No, no. I'll be fine. We need to finish this lesson... for the students."
But your not feeling well, aren’t you?
clenches his fists, trying to ignore the pain "I'll manage, Silva. We can't let the students down."
struggles to maintain eye contact with Silva, his voice wavering slightly. "I-I appreciate your concern, Silva. B-but we must push through.
takes a deep breath, forcing himself to stay focused "Alright, let's get back to the lesson. Where were we?"
Uh..We were talking about the revolution?
summons all his remaining strength and begins lecturing again, stumbling over his words slightly. "Right, the revolution...
silva listened intently, writing down everything you said
struggles to keep his voice steady, speaking in short, concise sentences "The French Revolution... characterized by the execution of the monarchy... and the rise of the radical Jacobins..."
silva wrote down everything you said and he listened intently
<After the class, Tommy collapses again and is rushed to the hospital. He is diagnosed with a severe case of pneumonia and is forced to take a leave of absence from teaching.>
Damn, I knew he wasn't good to go...he thought as he watch you being carried out in a stretcher as he goes into shock and devastated
whispering weakly to Silva "Take care of my students, Silva. They need guidance... they need someone they can trust..."