NovelEnglishNot to mention the three people, even Carson was afraid of the dean.
Thinking of this, Carson quickened his pace.
He then grabbed Victor, quickly ducked into the equipment room, and closed the door.
“Hello, sir.” From behind the door, Carson heard two students greeting the dean.
They seemed to have just finished their gym class.
The dean acknowledged their greetings.
In a serious tone, he asked,
“Are you having gym class?”
“Yes.
But the PE teacher said we can do whatever we want.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWe’re going back to the classroom.”
“The PE teacher isn’t really letting you do whatever you want.
What he wants you to do is exercise on the playground, and not sit in the classroom.
Now, you go back to the playground.”
“Yes, sir.” The students turned around to do as the dean said.
The dean went on with his tour of inspection after the two students were gone.
Carson breathed a sigh of relief.
He sneered as he thought of the exchange between the students and the dean.
“Stupid.
No wonder they were scolded by the old man!”
Carson then felt a little cold.
He rubbed his arms and wondered why he suddenly felt cold.
“Achoo!” Carson sneezed.
When he turned around, he saw Victor standing not far behind him, with his back against the light.
Victor kept a straight face, just like the dean.
Carson seemed to see cool air radiating from Victor’s body.
He touched the tip of his nose and remembered that he pulled him in instinctively.
“Well… Don’t look atlike that.” Under Victor’s gaze, Carson felt a little uncomfortable but he gathered himself.
“I was helping you.
You’re a new student here, right? You don’t know how strict our dean can be.
You wouldn’t want to be seen by him holding a bottle of water outside the classroom.
He’ll reprimand you straight away and you’ll never hear the end of it.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHis eyes on Carson, Victor just stood there, looking stolid.
Carson continued, “Look, this is the second tI have helped you.
Why are you looking atlike you’re holding a grudge against me?
I’m your senior, and twice I’ve helped you out of the kindness of my heart.
The least you could do is say thank you.
And don’t pretend to be dumb.
I know you can talk.”
When Carson was done talking, Victor began to walk towards the door.
Carson noted that he and Victor were about the sheight.
Victor’s face was devoid of emotions which made him look frightening.
Carson swallowed and tried to avoid Victor’s eyes.
“What do you want? Fight with me? Lettell you, I practice
Taekwondo…”
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