Mr. Tajir Teacher VS Bar-Bar Girl

Mr. Tajir Teacher VS Bar-Bar Girl
Hans' Heart Continues to Thump


In the twelfth grade C, Hans and Candice are in the middle. When Rusdy and Anhar have begun to be persuaded to improve their attitude, only the girls are still difficult to overcome. Hans was very confused. Using her background power as the son of a rich person as desired by the Headmaster, it seemed like it would absolutely not affect the super stubborn Candice. Candice has gone too far in losing her way. Hans was not sure if Candice's association was just in the scope of the brawl group, he was worried if Candice had come into contact with the night world.


"Candice, can I ask you a question?" ask Hans.


"Just ask, since when did Master ask permission to speak to me?" sahut Candice frowned as she looked at Hans who was standing before her, while she remained seated at one of the disciple spots.


"Mm, you got a serious problem?" Hans sighed. "Sort of something that's bothering you?"


Candice fell silent. This teacher is trying to dig up the source of the disease from his delinquency. But Candice doesn't want to talk! Which child is capable of inciting the disgrace of his birth mother? Maybe even his father who stopped since before he was born into the world? Surely there isn't. And with Candice.


Want as bad as Candice's relationship with Luciana, Susiana is still her mother. Therefore, when it is too late to go to school and many times want to be expelled, Candice even continues to leave even though not infrequently ditching, Candice, because he has traveled many years of learning to make his mother to work hard.


"There's no problem, sir," said Candice.


Hans pressed his hands together on the table where Candice was and automatically curved his back forward. Her jet black netra was busy staring at Candice sharply, while the girl gradually rewinded. Candice sighed as she lowered her head to avoid Hans' gaze. In the next instant, he stroked his blonde hair as his head felt dizzy.


But ... Apparition Candice with straight blonde hair that is no longer bound successfully made Hans swallow saliva. Especially when Candice looked at him again. The slightly green blue eyes, plump eyelashes, a long pointy nose, clean skin without make-up, and cute lip shape make Candice like Barbie live. And also made Hans to shortness of breath.


"Ugh ...." Hans quickly straightened his body. But for some reason, he was immediately attacked by panic. Heart's pounding. And most visibly, it's a misdeed.


I could go crazy. Is this girl unique? There's a lot more, too, right? It's a leak, Hans! Hans said in his heart to wake himself up.


Candice scrunched her forehead. Confused by Hans' strange attitude. "Guru why?" He grins. "Shocked to see the beautiful bule up close? Why is it wrong to behave like that? Do you like me?"


"E-good only! Where do I like to be as good as you?" hans berkilah.


"Who knew Master had pedo disease! Haha."


"Well, you're getting brazen, son?" Hans folded his hands forward and kept trying to control himself. "Candice, you're in third grade soon to pass—"


"Continue?"


"Repair your attitude. Change your habits. Start learning correctly. Perhaps we can continue to the elite campus."


"If I don't want to?"


"Hmm .. I'll try even harder to get you ready, son. Graduating you from this school seems to be a huge help to my career as a teacher. So, there's good luck too if I succeed."


Candice laughed disdainfully. "Guru will not be able to do it!"


"We'll see."


"My connection isn't just with the police, Candice, it's a lot. I can even trace the whereabouts of someone who has long since disappeared. I can find them, either alive or dead."


"I don't want to know! No one else I want to look for. So I won't make it!"


Hans approached Candice again. "Is there really nothing you want to look for?"


Candice's breath sounded pretty rough. "Ck, do you mean my Master has to find my father? Even though he's dead? Master already knows that, right? From my mother, right? Or from the Headmaster? But, I have no intention of looking for that damn father at all. Want him still alive cake, or dead cake, stupid terribly!"


"Hm." Hans walked around the teaching site. "If I were you, I would look for it. Who knows he's alive and I'll get revenge haha."


"Sadly, as a teacher, you can teach your students about such things?"


"Indeed not to be. The teacher was ganged up and imitated. But as an ordinary human being who still has empathy and understanding, I also know how angry and disappointed you are now, Candice. Your feelings are quite human. After all, Candice, revenge doesn't have to be violent. But enough to show happiness."


"The thing is I'm not happy, sir! How could I possibly take revenge in such a way!"


Hans halted his steps again and again bent his body in front of Candice like before. "That's why you have to pass, Candice. Continue to the best university. After that get a job in a large company or maybe even become entrepreneurs. Tear your father's self-esteem by being a very successful person. About your grades, mm, there's still a chance. In order to support my career by using you, I am willing to become your tutor, Candice. As long as you don't tell the other students. In the end, we use each other, don't we?"


"Mmmm ... Master is finished yet to speak? I'm tired of it, tired, sleepy, want to sleep. Who knows, I won't wake up again."


"Justice!"


Candice immediately got up from her seat, until her face touched the tip of Hans' nose which was also very sharp. The touch did not make him overreact, but in contrast to Hans who was instantly pounding. Due to his heart condition, Hans immediately retreated.


"If you want to give me punishment, please just talk, sir. I'm gonna do it. Don't talk at length, until your heart sounds too. I was horrified to be alone with Mr. Teacher in this class. Who knows if Master is a pedo!" candice said sarcastically.


Hans laughed wrongly. "Have you, son. After all I was young, our age difference was not up to ten years. If I'm interested in you, I think it makes sense. It makes no sense that when I was a teacher and you were a student, it would be completely unethical if it happened."


"It is better that you immediately punish me and let me go home after, rather than being with me for too long, fearing that Mr. Teacher will even feel the unethical feeling!"


Hans sighed. Throwing his face away, he said, "Go home. It's afternoon anyway. But don't do violence again, and one more thing, please remember my long speech, Candice."


"If there's time, I'll think about it, sir!"


Candice immediately grabbed her bag that was still lying on the table. In the next instant, he took a step and rushed out of the classroom as well as leaving Hans. As Candice left, Hans' body felt weak. His heart is still beating. It's insane!


"Well, am I interested in that punk? No, even if he's an exemplary child, it's not ethical at all. Not at all moral for me!" said Hans.


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