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Chapter 6 - Baldy King

That day I was in class. Just sitting bored biting my pen. The class is filled with students not a single empty bench.

Thd backbenchers whispering and laughing at the back.

​We are sitting in the middle row in the 4th and 5th seat. Both bored.

​Taraka sitting in my back bench looking like an Idiot as always.

​Teacher Feng is taking our Chinese class. The same ugly face as always and the part is he looks worse than even Taraka but has a wife.

​Then after a few minutes passing I felt a sudden tap.

​Taraka gave me a paper folded.

A note? I thought

​I looked at him. He gave a slight nod and quickly looked at the book.

​He was smiling. A smile a bit too big than normal.

​Its some kind of message I think.

​I unfolded the paper.

​Wanna go to the washroom? There was written with an handwriting like shit.

​With a cute emoji drawn. That he thought was cute but it was actually "Shit".

​I gave him a slight nod looking behind.

​Teacher may I go to the washroom? Taraka stood up showing his pinky.

​Well yes go but come back fast. The teacher said annoyed.

​Teacher may I go too? My stomach is hurting. I said acting a bit.

​Is it urgent? The teacher asked with a disappointed face.

​Yes sir. I need to go now. I said holding my stomach.

​Okay go. But come back fast.

​Getting the permit I went outside a huge smile on my face.

​And now we are united again.

And History says. "When 2 friends are together something happens and it is always bad."

​We both have a smug on our face.

​So son, are you ready to have fun? Taraka said with the big smug like smile.

​Yes, let's go. I said.

​So where are we going? Xun said.

​Lets go and see other classes and bunk this class. Taraka suggested.

​Well sounds fun. Lets go!! Xun said.

​And now we are outside of class 10-B. Staring at the teacher.

​Mr. Hao Nan is taking their math class.

​He is around 28, 6'1 inches tall. The most handsome teacher. He has everything better than us, every quality better than us.

​But he doesn't have one thing that we have.

​And that's

​"Hair," Taraka said.

​And thus we call him

​The "Baldy King."

​And the fun part?

​He hates that part. And the thing teacher hates is the thing that students love, I said slightly opening the window of class B.

​BALDY KING! I shouted opening the window.

​Just enough that everyone in the class and the teacher heard.

​Laughter broke into class. The teacher's face changed from calm to angry.

​I looked at Taraka wiggling my eyes with the smug in my face.

​Enjoy the punishment, Taraka! I shouted and started running the opposite way from the door.

​You motherfuckaa! Taraka said.

This is how you treat your daddy? Taraka shouted realizing my plan.

​He tried to run but...

​So hello Mr.? What were you saying? A hand fell on his shoulder.

​Taraka looked back shivering, the color evaporated from his face.

​I.. am sor.... sorry. Taraka tried to say.

​Come in my class for now. I will take care of it after it is finished. The teacher said with an evil smile.

​Xun finally stopped and smiled. That's what you get for giving me spicy noodles.

Now get fucked. Xun shouted and laughed like crazy.

​(Note: Dangerous actions, do not imitate. Based on real incident but if you get in trouble the author will not be responsible)

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