Love Big Boss
That's Always the Reason

Blair followed Dylan who was in front of him, walking towards their class.

" Blair here let me bring you those books "Squeak a schoolgirl who saw Blair carrying some thick books covering his chest.

" Ah that's okay, that teacher told me, thank you "Dispel Blair politely, please, in his own heart he was a little afraid if it was true what Dylan said about his black bra that was again visible.

Blair quickly walked towards their class and straight to their bench.

Brake !! Blair hurled hard at the pile of books he had brought to his table.

Dylan who had arrived first was sorting through the sheets of paper in his hand, observing them one by one and then smiling to himself.

He's really crazy huh ?

Blair's mind grew increasingly upset at Dylan's behavior.

Blair took a deep breath and exhaled slowly through his mouth, calming his emotions then sat on his seat with his face already smiling cheerfully again.

But just as Blair sat down, Dylan stood up, causing Blair to be confused. Dylan walked to the front of the class, to the side of the teacher's desk.

" This is the result of your math test "Say it short and then put the stack of paper he held onto the teacher's desk and then walk back to his seat.

All the children who heard that immediately ran towards the teacher's desk to scramble to take the results of their math test paper. Try to be the first to arrive at the teacher's desk so that no one else knows their worth.

Blair who was still confused was getting more confused, he turned to look back and forth to see the children who had been clustered in front of the teacher's desk scrambling to find a paper bearing their names.

" Have me. well what if they know my test results, because I believe the score must be below the average "Murm Blair worried.

Angrily he glanced at Dylan who looked indifferent with the noisy atmosphere he caused up ahead.

" Hey can't you just share the test results ? " Say was fierce. But as if Dylan did not hear the cynical scolding from Blair, he continued to look at the test paper and smile to himself.

Blair was getting more frantic but there was no way he could go in the fight over the exam papers up ahead.

" Oh how is this ? " The murmur is getting panicked. He stood up but hesitated as he stepped forward. If all students know the results of their grades and it turns out to be bad, then it will be gossip throughout the school as well on social media.

The crowd of disciples slowly disperse themselves after successfully taking their test scores. And various expressions on their faces. Starting from sighing annoyed, lazy, careless and stupid.

" Blair "Call one of the students who is still in front of the teacher's desk. Blair choked, he was silent.

My history is over.

Inner panic. His face was pajas with sweat drenching his forehead. With great difficulty he tried to swallow his saliva which felt heavy.

" Y-yeah ? " His reply was nervous, he held his breath, tense before all his disgrace was exposed.

" Why is your value not there ? " Ask confused.

" Oh yeah ? " Blair immediately let out a sigh of relief, but he immediately gained control of himself in order to behave normally.

" Does anyone bring Blair's test scores ? " She shouted at her classmates.

Hearing that the whole class was busy checking their test scores, who knew the Blair test scores were tucked between their own.

" There is no "

" Yes, I don't have any " either "

" Have me too, no "Answer all his friends, shaking their papers so Blair can see and believe.

" Where are ya ? " Tanya Blair pretended to be curious and walked forward to the teacher's desk. He checked every corner of the teacher's desk floor, who knows if his test scores dropped. But in his heart Blair felt very relieved if the paper was lost, even he hoped that the test paper was accidentally wasted and became a peanut wrap.

" Maybe still left in the teacher's room, later I'll take it there " said Blair then after pretending to be busy looking under the desk.

With a bright face and regained confidence he looked around the classroom.

Deg !! His heart suddenly raced rapidly as his eyes clashed with Dylan's sharp eyes and cold expression while waving a piece of paper in his hand.

I'm the one who failed to understand or indeed he was like showing me if that was my test result huh ?

Inner Blair looked at Dylan seriously.

No way, surely Manager Yo has arranged it for me, there is no way it's my exam paper.

He continued to calm down, but seeing the strange hunch Dylan showed inevitably made Blair have another hunch.

Dylan, who kept staring at Blair sharply and coldly, understood what was on Blair's mind, then raised his other hand with the same paper.

I am dead !!

Blair shrieked inwardly and staggered back a few steps.

With a giant step he walked back to his stool, he continued to pray if what Dylan held was not the test paper.

As soon as Blair approached Dylan put the two papers back in his hand, stacked them together and stuffed them into a bag.

What ? Why ? Is he playing me ?

Blair's inner frown was getting annoyed with Dylan's attitude.

Nervously Blair sat back on his bench, hesitating to consider whether to ask Dylan or a fool about his worth, but if Dylan was worth it, then it'll be a problem.

Wait a minute, why is he hiding my grades ?

Inner wonders.

Ei don't you know ? He's your haters, of course he needs something to take you down on social media.

Refute her mind again.

Blair glanced at Dylan hesitantly. But Dylan is busy reading something in his book right now.

" Blair "Greet a friend who sits on the bench in front of him.

" Yes ? " Blair replied limply, he was still confused thinking about what paper Dylan was holding.

" When the exam was yesterday you could answer the question no ? " Task the friend Blair remembers named Bella.

" Yes I think it could be a little "Blair replied lying, when in reality for 1 hour of exam time given by the teacher, only 5 questions he was able to do, the rest of the zone. Besides because he was weak in mathematics also because of his nervousness about his hand that was suddenly held by Dylan.

" Look at you who's calm once I feel your grades are good huh ? " Bella replied in envy, she then showed the paper she held to Blair.

" Ma-angry ? " Tanya Blair was confused.

" Why are they angry ? Are your exam scores perfect ? "

" Perfect ? Perfect it's only if my test scores get 100 "The answer is plain.

Blair froze for a moment listening to Bella's story, his father and mother had never asked him how the results of his exams, how many grades he got. However, her parents did not care. His father would only be angry if he did not want to go to the club and get closer to the children of other rich people, children of officials, large shareholders and children of famous company owners.

According to his father, business connections are more important than value. So even his father's main goal of moving Blair to this school, was so that he could better understand about the Loyard Clan and get ready to be a part of it. Good grade ? It was just a scribble of numbers on paper, that was his father's principle.

At first Blair was lazy to enter a school that is notoriously strict with these rules, but his father lied, he argued that learning is the most important thing in life, feeling his father changed a little Blair also agreed to his father's decision to enter this school. But as he said the ancient saying "Watuk (cough ) there is a cure, but the disposition there is no cure ", it turns out all that is only the reason of the father. It was only just discovered a few days ago when I caught Manager Yo talking to her father in his father's workroom at home.

" Blair.... Blair ? " Bella wiggled her hands in front of Blair's face, who was even daydreaming as she listened to the story.

" Oh ? " Blair awakens from his own thoughts, and smiles in silence at Bella.

" I'm sorry I didn't listen to you, I felt a little weird today. It seems like my head is a little dizzy " Blair replied, twitching his head.

Dylan who had not cared about the chatter of the two girls even slightly lowered his shoulders after hearing Blair's words of pain.

I guess he's sick, otherwise there's no way he's yelling that loud in the field.

Inner Dylan nodded his head.

" Good morning kids ? " Whoa Mr. Tomy who just entered the classroom and immediately walked to his desk. The atmosphere that had been boisterous discussing the results of the test now began to subside.

" How did your test result go ? " Task Mr. Tomy.

" Anything is hard "

" My grades dropped from yesterday's exam "

" Aish why was asked anyway, my mood was bad "The grumbling voice of the annoyed students immediately filled the room.

Mr. Tomy who was opening the book was just smiling funny looking at the faces of his students who were upset.

" Well, well next time you'll give me an even easier question "She said trying to calm the small commotion in class.

" Now open book 67 "Next.

" sir... " Bella raised her hand interrupting. Mr. Tomy who had looked down at the book now looked up at Bella.

" Yes why Bella ? " Say relax.

" Blair's test result was no "His words were loud, all the children who knew that even nodded as a justification.

" Be-bella i-it... " Frightened and stammered Blair tried to prevent Bella who took the initiative to ask the results of her test.

" Have Blair ? " Task Mr. Tomy confused.

" All you have given to Dylan, he counted it and completed it" explained Mr. Tomy.

Everyone turned their heads towards Dylan, including Blair. Giving an annoyed look at him, how could he be quiet when he knew the results of Blair's exam were not there, at least that was the case in his friends' heads, but only Blair prayed that Dylan would lose it.

Dylan who pretended to be innocent reached into his bag and searched around inside.

" Ah yes sorry, tucked in my paper "His reply relaxed while carrying the paper.

This cracker camp is indeed the most good at making people sport the heart, he...

Maki Blair stared intently at Dylan.

" What the hell is that kid not clear "

" Once a bitch stays a bitch "

" It is fitting that he has no friends "Damn for the sake of diatribe by other students once he knows the results of Blair's exam are on him.

" Thank you "Answered the cynical Blair then violently snatched away the paper he had in Dylan's hands.

" It's been, it's been, maybe Dylan didn't mean it. Let's hurry, let's start our lesson "Tomy sir walks to the blackboard and writes down their chapter this time.

" Vector... " Shouted Mr. Tomy loudly, then continued with a lengthy explanation of all the material related to vectors.

All the students listened carefully, as did Blair, but his mind was never fixed on the explanation of the teacher. He was busy thinking about what reason Dylan was doing this, keeping his test papers.

He must be my haters, there's no way he'd keep my stuff if he wasn't my haters. When he was my fan ? It was instead a theory of global conspiracy that could not have happened. She'd always talk about my bra if her mouth was open. Omo !!

The strangler was surprised and slowly turned to Dylan, observing Dylan taking seriously the lessons Tomy wrote.

Or is she actually in love with me ? Because I gave him a jacket yesterday ? Yes, he must have misunderstood, who would not misunderstand if an artist gave you an item. Aish why I'm so stupid. It was just a form of guilt because I tore his jacket. It was wrong who always pissed me off, so I took it out on that innocent thing.

Blair cursed himself and buried his face at the table, pounding his thighs and stomping his feet slowly.

Dylan who saw that frowned confusedly.

Is she that sick that she has to lie on the table ?

Inner Dylan was worried. Slowly and soundlessly, he picked up his jacket from inside his bag that was beside the table. Then he slid it into Blair's back.

Blair felt that something was covering his back and woke up and straightened his back. He was surprised to see a jacket draped over his shoulder and turned towards Dylan quickly and confusedly.

" What is this ? " blair asked in a whisper and glared in fear, afraid that Dylan's premonition would fall for him.

" Just put it on, you look sick" replied Dylan muttering indistinctly.

" You're the one who's sick why do I have to wear a jacket ? " Blair's whisper was confused, his ear catching Dylan saying "I look sick ".

" Haha... The basis of the "Dylan's murmur is no longer clear.

" My eyes hurt to see your black bra printed clearly on your back, got it ? " Dylan replied in a whisper and then refocused on the lesson.

You. you, I'll teach you a lesson.

Blair clenched his hands tightly and his teeth trembled holding back his emotions that had already reached the limit of his boiling point.

Aish !! Why is it always that bra the hell I make excuses, surely he thinks I'm a pervert. Aiissh !!

Shouted Dylan embarrassed in his heart, but he tried to hide it through his face which was always cold and serious listening to the teacher's explanation.