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SF

At Mee Kwai Sai Khan High School

"You guys are confused. Yesterday, a new child came in. So handsome."

"I've seen his face. The reason why you transferred to Mathayom 5? It's like, "Are you going to be a star?"

"But I heard that...he transferred to this school. Because his girlfriend is here."

"Which one?"

"I don't know. I just heard it."

"Oh, I'm so envious of having such a good father." I'd like to interject a little bit.

"Oh! I'm going to study and I'm still going to be able to talk about men. And I'm sorry that you guys are talking about this, my husband."

"What's wrong with you, Jack?"

"Oh, yes, just like you. Having such a handsome husband?"

“Of course,” he answered with confidence.

"Are you crazy?"

"Huh? The word Mano doesn't exist in my brain?" Pause, swallow before continuing.

"If you don't believe it, just wait and see," he said, carefully tapping his finger and pulling out the phone from his tight student pants.

Tidttttttttttttttttttttttt

'Hello, what's up, Jack?'

"Hello, where is Mark? I'm going to class. Can you come pick me up at the front of the building?"

'Uh, can you wait 5 minutes? Mark is just pissed off. Ugh, you can finish pushing and then answer my phone, Isaad.

"Oh, okay, fine. I'll wait."

'Yes, sir. As soon as Mark finishes pooping, I'll come find him for a kiss.'

"Yes, kiss."

True True True

“Wait, you guys wait 5 minutes. He's coming to pick me up right now, haha." He laughed and put his hand over his mouth mischievously.

Gossip

"Do you think what Ijack said is true?" You, if you want to gossip, you can keep your voice down a little. Are you afraid I won't hear you?

"I think it might be true. Let's wait and see."

Building

Where is the sound of a buffalo running? It's so loud.

"Jackson" Oh, that buffalo is my husband.

"Oh, Mark has arrived? We've been waiting for a long time." She jumped and hugged her husband before turning her eyes to the gibbons. Your mouths are open, you guys. I secretly saw one woman bend her head down to wipe away a bloody nose.

"Hey, you guys, this is Mark (Mega accent). Husband, oops, it's my boyfriend." He turned to look at his husband.

"Mark, please say hello to them."

"Yes, darling...Hello everyone," Mark winked once.

"Hello." He looked into his eyes without blinking. Met Mark Attack

"Okay, that's enough, Mark, let's go." Then I led Mark up the building to sit at the study table.

"Ah, please sit down. Are you tired? Did you run over just now? Would you like some water? They'll go buy it for you."

"It's okay. Just seeing your face makes you feel tired."

"Crazy, I don't know what to say."

"Are you embarrassed?"

"I'm embarrassed. He doesn't have a thick face like me."

"His face isn't thick. Come take a closer look." If I put my face close to it, Are you saying I'm flirting?

"Where?" He reached forward until he felt the other person's breathing. Oh, I want to flirt. Luckily I used Dentiste today.

"Kiss." Mark reached up and kissed my lips softly. But it stayed for a long time.

Haha, so fun!

"Ahem" Who?

"What are you two students going to do? Please be considerate of other people's eyes." Ooh, teacher.

"Yes." I bowed my head and responded softly to the teacher.

Well, people are shy!!!

Oh, Professor, I shouldn't have interrupted at all. Otherwise...just thinking about it makes my nose bleed -.,-

Shit, what's sticky?

Ding

That's sticky. It's already dripping.

This is just a stupid thought. Have you melted into drops?

“Here, you can look up now. No one's looking." The person beside me motioned for me to look up. I'm about to perk up. But then I realized that the husband I love is a person who is afraid of blood. The kind that can't even see a drop of blood. What should I do? If you don't look up, you'll definitely be annoyed. But if you look up, you'll definitely die.

Come on, I'll let you be angry. It's better than me losing you.

"Look up yourself."

"...Can't look up."

"Don't look up. Mark is going to be angry." Mark is a person who doesn't like to repeat words but...Mark. I really can't look up. For yourself

"Really can't look up."

"Why! If you have anything, just tell Mark directly." Mark said and quickly reached out his hand to lift my chin up.

"Hey!" Not in time.

You're going to die, Mark. You're going to die.

Suddenly, when our eyes met

“Ahh!!! Blood, Dad, Mom, please help little Mark." It made the whole room panic. What's going on? Honestly.

"Teacher! Someone fainted."

Sigh, I told you already.