The High School Bad Boy
Chapter 25. Don't Touch Her (Don't Touch Her).

JEAN LYCEE - BAPTISTE SAY, SURESNES.

"Good afteron, everyone ...."

Wulan circulated her gaze throughout the classroom. There are a lot of empty seats there. He counted only twelve children. That is, there are eight children who truant. Including Nadia. He did not see the nose of the girl.

He glanced at the corner of the room, there was Max there, sitting at Etienne's table. The boy slid his head on the table. Sleeping, apparently. Wulan rolled her eyes.

"Ready for today's subject?" he shouted while tapping the blackboard with the eraser. Asking the attention of the entire class who were busy chatting with each other.

But, as usual, no one was bothering him. Only Pauline, the most diligent student in one class, seemed to notice. And also Etienne, who showed off her sweetest smile, whether she cared about her subjects, or was just teasing Wulan.

He saw the young man in black pushing Max's back several times, apparently trying to wake his best friend up. But Max didn't budge. He was still holding on to his down position.

"Max, look at Miss Wulan is very beautiful," said Etienne lirih, but still had heard in Wulan's ear. It made her barely hold back her smile.

He hurriedly turned his head to the blackboard and began writing down the subjects for today.

Do you know any Shakespeare's poems or quotes (do you know any of Shakespeare's poems or quotes)?

Whulan wrote a question on the whiteboard. He turned to face the class. Waiting for someone to raise their hand.

"I know, Miss!" etienne's exclaim made all the disciples look towards her.

"Please, Etienne."

Etienne grimacing. "You ... are .. so .. beautiful, and, I love you."

A moment later, laughter was heard welcoming Etienne's original speech.

"Nice try (good effort), Etienne," Wulan said. "But it looks like it's a quote you yourself made" he continued. Making Etienne blush in shame.

"There's something else? Pauline?" He looked at the geeky-looking girl with the ponytail hair.

"I pray you, do not fall in love with me, For I am false than vows made in wine" Pauline said. Her lips gave a proud smile.

"Very nice, Pauline." Wulan clapped her hands in appreciation to the girl. "Now, your job is to describe the meaning of the quote Pauline mentioned earlier, in English, according to your understanding" he said, writing the quote on a whiteboard. "I'll give you twenty minutes."

Wulan stepped towards her chair and sat there. While tidying up his books, he glanced at Max who had now changed his position by leaning his back on the back of the chair. While occasionally brushing the hands of Etienne who was ignorant interesting - hair pull and also hoodie.

His face looks gloomy. It was cold, just like it was when Wulan first saw it. Her smile went nowhere. His late rancid face - this end made him both annoyed and anxious, completely invisible.

What's wrong with the kid?

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"Okay, time's up (time's up)!" wulan exclaimed as she glanced at the clock on her wrist. "Let's collect all."

Wulan watched one by one his students who began to move from his seat. Some of them gave up the assignment he gave a moment ago, and others just passed his desk and left class without giving any reason.

"Max!" call Wulan when you see Max just pass her by.

Wulan snatched the books and bags and chased Max out of class.

"Is there a problem?" wulan asked as soon as he managed to align his steps with the young man.

"I always have a problem, Miss."

Wulan. "But usually you don't act cold like this."

"Are you always watching me?" Max raised his eyebrows. Challenging Wulan to give an answer.

"Of course I'm watching you." Wulan cursed herself at the words that just slid from her mouth without excuse. "And all the students are here" he continued.

Max shook his hand. Annoyed by Wulan's answer which is always the same. He continued to step through the school grounds and headed to the cafeteria without regard for his Master Mother.

"Wulan, would you like some lunch outside?"

Max stopped his steps as soon as he heard the voice of someone talking to Wulan. He immediately turned around and found Damien touching his hand on Wulan's waist and taking her away.

His anger instantly overflowed. With clenched hands Max stepped closer to Damien and Wulan who had been preparing to pass.

"Ne la Touche pas (don't touch him)!" he shook off Damien's hand and pushed the man's chest away from Wulan.

"Woo ... What is this?" Damien raised both hands and held Max's arm, which almost landed a raw bogem on him.

Wulan grabbed Max's arm and pulled him back. "What's wrong with you, Max?"

"Don't get close to this asshole, Miss!" exclaim Max growled.

"Hey, watch your talk!" hardik Damien pointed at Max's face.

"Fils de pute (shall you)!" Max grabs Damien's jacket collar and prepares to hit the man in the face.

Wulan quickly restrained Max's arm and stood between the two. He looked at Max sharply while shaking strongly.

"Max, you're totally outrageous!" exclaim Wulan. He turned to Damien and helped him make his jacket. "You're okay - what?"

Damien smiled obliquely at Max who was still looking at him with anger.

"I'll talk to you later after school" Wulan said as she looked at Max, who was standing with a crimson face. Then take Damien away from that place.

There were faces - faces of astonishment and question from some students who were near the cafeteria and had noticed the commotion. They whispered to each other. Expecting - guessing what just happened.

While Max just silently looked at the backs of Damien and Wulan who began to move away. He caught a glimpse of Damien's hand movements trying to grab Wulan's waist but was lightly patted by the woman.

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