Mr. Teacher, I Love You
36. Surrender
Satria smiled. Zeo is really adorable. Then he began to teach Zeo the way he learned. Satria is a genius. He never had any trouble in the lesson. He easily followed what others had taught him. Unfortunately, Zeo's intelligence is too far from the genius of Satria—Zeo does not even necessarily have that intelligence.
“Slow-slow, dong! I don't know!” zeo Protest.
Patria patiently repeated his teachings.
“What do you mean, anyway?! Why can't X Y be together? If their parents don't know they can elope. If they are different, they can complement each other!” protest Zeo again.
“Lo know how it feels to get a cleaver?” satria asked with a threatening tone.
Instead of being afraid, Zeo laughed. Satria really looks like a bad boy in school. While Satria exhaled heavily. Is there no limit to patience as a hoax?
Satria again taught Zeo. Now he could be relieved because Zeo was starting to understand even a little. Zeo also began to write the contents of the formula. However, only two more steps would Zeo stop. Zeo turned to Satria. “Search leaks about, yuk!” bring Zeo.
Brak! Satria closed her book hard.
“Start tomorrow you don't have to come here again!” satria.
“But I need you to teach me,” whine Zeo.
“Kalo I still teach you, my disease will not heal, Ze. I also want to take the test,” Satria reply.
“How do I work?” whine Zeo again.
“I suspect: you don't really have any intention to learn, Ze. How can you learn if you keep working?” sindir Satria's.
“Gue really wants to get eighty maths. But I still have to work because I need money. I knew it was impossible to learn well by staying in work. I don't have to work, I'm still in trouble. But I will try because I have a goal,” explained Zeo.
“What is the purpose of lo?” ask Satria.
Zeo. “Gue can't say,” answers.
“What do you really want to get eighty?” value ask Satria softly.
“No,” replied Satria.
Zeo immediately drowned his smile. He threw away his face and only glanced cynically. “Continue writing tanya?”
Satria did not answer. He got up and opened the closet next to the desk. Apparently he took out the cardboard from inside. Then hand the cardboard over to Zeo.
“Lo don't work anywhere. Focus on learning first. And this makes lo,” said Satria.
“What is this?” ask Zeo and open it.
Satria did not answer. Zeo checked it himself. Apparently the cardboard contained several thick books, earphones, and tablets. Zeo turned to Satria with a questioning look.
“It contains our first-class semester lessons. You use it,” obviously Satria.
“How do you want?” ask Zeo.
“Gue has finished learning that. Now I want to focus on semester two and school exams,” replied Satria.
Zeo shook his head. Apparently the one standing before him was not a human. “Can I call you god?” zeo Mumbled.
“Ha?” sahut Satria who heard the sound but was not clear.
“Neg. It's nothing,” Zeo replied.
Where there's a nyebelin god, inner Zeo.
“But I don't want to love you for free,” said Satria complicate.
“What do you mean?” ask Zeo.
“Lo must pay me,” replied Satria.