Chapitre 28: Rubbing salt and vinegar
"Okay guys time is up! Pens down!" declared Kazuto once the allocated time was over. "Pass your paper to the front and the ones on the first row give them to me!"
"Wah, Min-tan you are lazy as ever like you can't come and take these from us yourself! we are really tired you know" Complained Avan as he took the stack collected from his row to Kazuto.
"MY Class! MY Rules!" retorted the teacher as he received the papers. "So i guess you don't want the next 2 hours to be free study since you keep complaining about me slacking off right Avan?"
"That is pre...." started Avan before his mouth was covered by Mikhail
"What of course not that is just Avan being Avan don't take it to heart Min-tan and we will graciously accept those free study hours that you clearly are offering us out of the kindness of your big fat heart."
"Since I am this kind i will ignore that you just said that my heart was fat and go correct those papers. Touka is in charge! So i expect you to be on your best behaviour."
"Of course we always are on our best behaviour!" cheekily said Rave "Leave it to us Ka-chan."
"I don't like the way you are saying this at all it's like you are insinuating that we are the one that would be causing trouble!!" retorted Cade.
"Are you not currently creating trouble by overacting and feeling targeted when i did no such thing?" snorted Raven
"How petty of you! Are you still an elementary student to act so shamelessly?" added Samarra
"Now all of you enough! calm down and do something productive" intervened Touka.
"Alright To-chan it's a waste of time to try to talk to them they are just a bunch of insecure elites that are soon going to fall from their high standing once the results are out" said Evangeline as she gave a side look at their fellow classmate.
Mikhail could barely hold his anger they were too much just a bunch of unruly bullies trying to push them out after dealing with the wallflowers yesterday... Min-tan and those idiots were like rubbing salt and vinegar on their poor wounds. Stryker could feel Mikhail's struggle and gave him a meaningful look and a small pat on his shoulder as a form of comfort. Let's just say this was just not their week...
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