Chapter 199
I walked over and found the first aid kit in the administrative office. I then quickly disinfected Evan’s face before applying a band–aid on him. He did not struggle but allowed in patch him
Upon seeing that he was still upset, I poured him some water. “Drink up. Then you can tell me why you got into a fight.”
It took Evan a while to open up about the reason. It turned out that he had never gotten along with the student who got beatenap
Evan was good–looking and often släpped class to play basketball. His bad–boy image had made him the crush of many girls in his grade.
The student who got beaten up liked a popular gel from another class. He spent a good while pursuing her, only to find out that she liked none other than Evan
It was a clichéd plot. I sighed and asked, “So, you got into a fight with her pursues i
over a girl you don’t even like?
Evan was seething when he replied. “That’s right! He was the one who provoked me, so beat him–pl
1 didn’t know what to say
Evan
por irritated when he saw me keeping quiet. “Why are you still here? Hurry up and leave! This has nothing to do with you anyway,”
I sighed. “What do you mean this has nothing to do with me? I have to find a way to keep you from being expelled.”
Evan looked at me weirdly. “Why are you helping me out, Art?
I replied in slight annoyance, “That’s because you’re the one in trouble now. Why would help if you’re not the one in trouble?”
I paused before asking. “If I hadn’t come over today, would you have gotten your mom or brother to come over?”
Evan replied decisively, “I wouldn’t won’t let them know about this!”
I was surprised by his stubbornnesa Lasked, “Doesn’t your homeroom teacher have your house number? He’d be able to reach your guardians if he wanted to
Evan fell silent.
After a while, I told him, “Now, let’s think about how to handle this matter without letting your mom or brother find out.”
Evan muttered, “I don’t want to study anymore
I was taken aback. “Why?”
Evan swang his fiat anguly and said, “Why should I study when nobody cares about me or pays attention to me? I’m just wasting my time here! Besides, I’m not even good at studying, 1- He was tearing up, and 1 started feeling upset on his behall
went over to beg him and gently comforted him, “There, there. Someone cares for you. You’re like my younger brother, Evan–my annoying little brother. How could I not care about you?
an stiffened before turning to look at me increduloushy.
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