Mr. Teacher, I Love You
37. Challenges
“How to? Just quit my job,” protest Zeo.
“Kalo you can get sixty math scores, you have to be my girlfriend,” Satria explained.
Sixty? Does he lower me? inner Zeo offended.
“Gue will get a score of eighty, but I will not want to be your girlfriend so,” said Zeo.
Satria immediately pulled the cardboard. “Ya. Learn alone there,” he said ketus.
“Eh-eh!” Zeo stops Satria's pull. “Do not, dong! I need that, uh!” zeo Pinta.
“Means you agree to my terms?” threaten Satria's.
Zeo was forced to nod. Then he came home with the cardboard.
Ah, crap! Getting a score of eighty Zeo was already difficult. Now he still has to share his thoughts to find a way to avoid Satria's conditions.
I'm not sure I can learn well with all these thoughts, Zeo's mind is frustrated.
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School break time arrives. Zeo looked back: towards his bag. He shook his head. Didn't expect to be like an exemplary student: her bag was so full. All the stuff from Satria is there.
Zeo is tired. From now on everywhere he would carry that heavy bag. He got up and rushed to the library.
Seeing the library is very crowded, it can be expected that Satria has not been to school. That man must be lying weak like yesterday.
The roof of the school is the most comfortable place in the school. The air is so fresh, it's not noisy, and there's nobody. I think Bara likes it. Zeo studied there from today and in the next few days.
Zeo began to leave very early in the morning and came home when it was evening. He was really serious about his learning. If studying at home, he was worried that Tiwi would be very surprised. Of course it won't be good for the content.
Today Zeo continues to grunt. Apparently blood was flowing through his nose. Zeo only focused on learning it so ignored the pain. Suddenly a box of tissue was thrust in front of him. “This,” says someone.
Zeo looks up. The fire immediately filled his face. “Eh, Mr. Bara,” said. He got up and dropped his book. Zeo ducked down to pick up his book, but Bara first picked it up and placed it on the bench next to Zeo.
“Do you think you can get high marks with your study like that?” rebuking Bara. His face looks upset.
Zeo grimacing. “Sure, Sir. I—“
“Do not score out, you will not even be able to take the test,” Bara said cut out Zeo's words.
“What do you mean by Father? Why can't I take the exam?” ask Zeo.
“Where can the dead take the exam?” bara Sahut.
Zeo was upset. “If you just want to crush me, just go, then, sir. You see I want to focus on getting the value of EIGHTY maths,” push Zeo by emphasizing the word ‘eighty’.
Zeo pulled out his book and prepared to study again. But Bara took it and put the book in its place again.
“Pak ...,” whine Zeo.
Zeo tried to pick up the book again, but Bara immediately pushed her hand. Bara shifted the book and confronted Zeo by sitting between Zeo and the book. Then pulled Zeo's face so that it faced towards him.