Jerson entered the classroom and saw that no one stayed in the room after he left. The room was still in a great mess, and there were overturned chairs all over. The paint was scattered all over the floor, and the chalk’s small particles decolorized the black marble floor. Even after seeing that there were no other people aside from him, Jerson still chose to proceed from entering and sat on his chair. He leaned his elbow against the desk and leaned his head on his hand. With his legs crossed, Jerson started fretting about the event that had happened. All this time, he felt extremely embarrassed. He was just hiding it behind his sophisticated face, but composure almost faltered in front of the Prosecutor. “Thanks to Alec, I’ve got to see an excellent drama,” Van declared while laughing. Jerson groaned. “Shut up.”“I thought you’re going to kill the General. You scared me for a moment there, Jerson” Noah declared. Jerson stays silent.
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