It was a quiet night, and both Demetrius and Finlay had returned home from their daily routines. While Finlay was eager to talk to Demetrius about something important, Demetrius was feeling exhausted and just wanted to go to bed.

"Demetrius, we need to talk," Finlay said in a serious tone, "It's about your education and future."

"Can't it wait until tomorrow?" Demetrius asked, rubbing his tired eyes.

"No, it can't," Finlay replied, "This is a critical matter that cannot be delayed."

As they were speaking, their father, Kirk Hoffman, who was working in his work, overheard their conversation and stepped out to see what was going on.

Finlay continued, "I've heard that you've been placed in the F class, the lowest class at school. This is not acceptable. Your mother and father worked hard to get you into Class A, and now you're in Class F. How will you be able to keep up with the college entrance exams?"

Kirk Hoffman listened to Finlay's words with a mix of shock and anger. He couldn