My Teacher is an Agent
Chapter 86's

Think of it like a blood donor. Did they not do noble deeds?

Unlike the snot brat who was currently kneeling in front of that class. About his father who owns this school, he immediately seemed to be courting his own teacher. Isn't that a moral deformity? I'm sure they must have done 'that' not too long ago.

As a gentleman we should - educated men - protect and guard the honor of women. Moreover, the figure is the boyfriend, wife and future mother of his children. What would happen if he dared to do such a depraved thing before marriage? Maybe when married later he will easily find an affair. Definitely not a loyal guy. Not like me of course.

And again, these boys in my class really don't have high-quality spectacle standards. Only treated to such cheap drama they were already hysterically screaming. It gives me a headache. I can't stand it. My eyes were stained to see such a ridiculous scene. So I decided to end this now.

Without lingering, I immediately kicked the table very hard and hurried to leave this cursed place. No matter they looked at me with confused looks.

I am a busy man. There's something much more important that I have to work on now. I have to go see that guy. He has spread terror many times through calls on my favorite smartphone.

Well. He really is a 'something' that bothers. No matter how many times I had him instructed, he still did not understand. Is it his brain that is useless? He is also a 'teacher'. Teacher in the literal sense as well as the teacher who taught me such amazing things.

After successfully escaping from that shitty class, I quickly ran into the school's UKS room. I didn't go there because I was sick or just wanted to find a place to fall. Except to take the forbidden 'items' that I always hide there. Where else is it safer to store an illegal drug than in a health room.

It's just some kind of anesthetic drug with limited circulation. Only a certified surgeon is worth buying and using this type of medication. Then how can I get it? Of course with the wealth that my parents have. Is that right? Everything will come back to money, because money is everything...

You guys must be wondering why I used anesthetic drugs like that. If you really want to know, just come to my 'hiding' place.

Okay, since I had a very, very limited amount of time I immediately took out a few bottles of the medicine and rushed to see the person. Shit…! Why did he have to ask to meet at this school hour?!

I have to be extra careful. Don't let any nosy gibberish follow me. I walked along the school corridor more vigilantly. Occasionally look to the left. Who knows, that shitty teacher sent some of his jongos to watch over me.

You guys know who the teacher I mean. Exactly, she is Brigittha Zoeylia. Do I have a problem with him?

Who know...