Love My Teacher's

21

From outside the 12th grade Ips 6 seemed quiet, and sure enough when he entered the class there was only a student who was taking something in his bag. "Well, where is this, Ran? fathan asked a student named Ezran.

"To the library, sir," Ezran replied as he pulled the zipper of the bag to close back the bag.

"Oh that? Megan's lessons?" ask Fathan again while tidying up the stack of books to make it easier when brought.

"Yes, sir." Ezran walked forward and sat down on the table facing the teacher's desk, deliberately watching Fathan who was busy.

Fathan doesn't realize that Ezran is paying attention, instead he thinks Ezran has left class because he doesn't hear Ezran's voice anymore.

He accidentally looked up at a glance, then continued his activities again. However, when he realized just now he saw the existence of Ezran. Fathan quickly looked up, now they looked at each other with flat faces.

Fathan was puzzled as to why Ezran was looking at him with such a gaze and Ezran deliberately squinted his eyes trying to guess Fathan's feelings from his face.

"Why do you see me like that?" fathan asked confused and a little scared. How not to be afraid to see Ezran who was squatting nangkring on the table while looking at him without expression.

"Father why is so evil with Ziara?"

Ezran's curse made Fathan frown both eyebrows. "What do you mean?" he was confused because it was too sudden.

Ezran came down from the table. "Don't be, sir. I know, you like Ziara."

The deg!

Fathan was shocked to hear that. Where does Ezran know all that? He never told anyone his true feelings. "Where do you know?" tanyanya.

Ezran smiled obliquely, the trap worked! "So you really like Ziara?"

Fathan widened his pupils when he realized that Ezran had trapped him just now. Ck! Now what should he be? "Have forgotten it," the answer chose not to discuss all of this.

Fathan hissing. "If I like Ziara then why? What's the same thing with you?" reply her in a slow tone but filled with a feeling of annoyance.

"Of course it's my business too, because Mr. my rival."

"You like Ziara?" fathan asked a little surprised.

Ezran nodded a few times. "Rubber, I like the same Ziara."

"Why do you like Ziara? I see you as Kirana."

"Loh Father also why likes Ziara, I see Mr. Deketnya the same beautiful eleventh grade schoolgirl."

"Ck." Fathan clucked in annoyance. "Better you just throw away the feeling of liking you as Ziara, rich free Ziara does not like you."

"Lohs. What about Father? Is it possible that Ziara likes someone who is sick and humiliates her in front of everyone?"

Fathan. Ezran was really annoying and managed to upset him, but there was a point in Ezran's words just now.

"I if so Ziara is afraid anyway, if you know the same liked by the teacher himself."

Fathan glared furiously. "Why should Ziara be afraid? He should be happy dong, can be liked by my rich handsome teacher."

"Wih, narcissistic as well sir guru. All the handsome father if the sample pacarin children own students can be labeled as pedophiles, sir."

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