Jenara immediately returned to his class with his head which he continued to shake violently.
"I must be crazy, yes I must be crazy, how could I do that just now, how could you be so stupid Jenara, how could you?" Jenara cursed her stupidity which was truly fatal.
"Jenara!" Mora shouted in annoyance as her friend continued walking without heeding her call.
"Mora, where did you come from?" asked Jenara who had not realized Mora had called her earlier.
"Awww, it hurts," Jenara groaned when Mora pulled her ear.
"You really don't have ears? I called out to you from the end of the hallway all the way here, and you didn't even turn around or stop," he scolded, releasing Jenara's ear.
"Yeah, sorry, I was concentrating," said Jenara while rubbing her ear.
Mora glared at Jenara in annoyance, making Jenara immediately hug her.
"Yes, yes, sorry my dear, it won't happen again tomorrow," Mora squeaked when she heard Jenara's words.
"Where have you been? I've been looking for you," Mora said irritably.
"Oh, earlier Mr. Edward called me to his office, as usual to ask about university," Jenara explained, even though she was reminded of the breastfeeding incident.
Mora nodded and held Jenara's arm while walking to class.
"Let's go out tonight, take a walk or watch a movie," Mora suggested, making Jenara nod and remember one thing.
"You know, earlier I heard Mrs. Deli asking Mr. Edward to go to the cinema together, but unfortunately Mr. Edward refused because he had a family event," Jenara informed.
"Huh? Seriously? Mrs. Deli is crazy," Jenara immediately covered Mora's mouth.
"Lower your voice before Mrs. Deli kills you," Mora just nodded, making Jenara let go of her hand.
"But who doesn't fall in love with Mr. Edward, I, as a student, am crazy about him, let alone Mrs. Deli, because Mr. Edward is the youngest, most handsome, richest, most perfect and sexiest teacher in school. What crazy person doesn't know that, even a blind person would definitely choose Mr. Edward just by feeling his body, because if I was asked to choose with my eyes closed by feeling his body, of course I could recognize that it was Mr. Edward," Jenara just nodded hearing Mora's praise that always came out every time they discussed Mr. Edward.
"Why is your brain so fluent when we talk about Mr. Edward, then where is your fluent brain when math class is going on?" Mora just smiled her sweet smile and said, "It seems like some of it is missing."
Jenara just nodded in agreement with Mora's words.
Jenara swallowed her saliva in embarrassment when she remembered what happened in Mr. Edward's room earlier.
He really had no face left to meet Mr. Edward later.
***
The third lesson began, which unfortunately was biology time and it was Mr. Edward who was teaching it.
"What's wrong with you? What the heck did you do? Why do you look so nervous?" Mora asked curiously.
Olea, who heard this, immediately stared at Jenara's face, "What did you do? You're so hot and cold."
Jenara hissed when the two of them were so noisy.
"Shut up, or I'll sew your lips shut, instead of calming down I'm getting more anxious," Mora and Olea exchanged glances.
"Because you want to go forward with the presentation, huh?" asked Mora, dictating.
Jenara shook her head, "Oh I know, because Steven definitely is." Jenara chuckled when Olea always talked about Steven.
"Nothing, you guys just shut up, I'll handle this myself," Mora shrugged when Olea stared at him.
Not long after, several students flocked into the classroom.
Jenara swallowed as she saw Mr. Edward enter her classroom. She lowered her head, busying herself with her book.
"Good afternoon everyone," said Mr. Edward as he turned on his monitor.
"Good afternoon, sir," Mr. Edward immediately turned on his laptop, opening the material for today's lesson.
"How about the presentation? Are you ready?" asked Mr. Edward, immediately remembering the assignment he had given him.
"Yes, sir," they answered in unison, making Mr. Edward nod firmly and happily.
He caught a glimpse of Jenara lowering her head, a mischievous idea crossed his mind.
"Is Jenara's group ready?" asked Mr. Edward suddenly, making all eyes immediately turn to Jenara.
Jenara raised her head, glanced at her friends and then at Mr. Edward.
"Yes, sir," he answered, a little flustered.
Mr. Edward nodded and prepared Jenara to immediately move forward with her group.
Mr. Edward then chose to sit on the Jenara bench, to observe the presentation.
There was a feeling of wanting to laugh and also being happy to see Jenara come forward, Edward could feel how awkward and embarrassed Jenara was at this time to meet him.
While Jenara and her group were presenting, Edward looked around Jenara's desk.
He accidentally opened a pink notebook that he believed belonged to Jenara.
Steven.
The name was written in very beautiful calligraphy with doodle decorations beside it.
Edward immediately closed Jenara's book, catching Steven's name scribbled on the table again.
There are a lot of Steven's names on Jenara's table.
For some reason, Edward suddenly felt annoyed now.
"Yes, sir," said Mora, making Edward just nod and get up from Jenara's bench.
Jenara quickly returned to her seat with a sigh of relief.
"Please note down some of the material that I have summarized, it will probably come up during the exam," ordered Mr. Edward while changing the slide of the material.
Everyone immediately opened their books to start taking notes.
Jenara opened her mouth in disbelief when her book was torn.
"You're the one who tore my book?" Jenara asked Mora.
Mora turned her head, staring at the back of Jenara's notebook.
"If the one who wrote Steven's name there was me, but the one who tore it up wasn't me," said Mora honestly.
"And not me either," Olea said quickly before she got an accusation from Jenara.
Jenara tried to remember again, if earlier it seemed like the book was still intact, she also still saw Steven's name on the last page of the book, then who tore it?
Jenara slowly raised her head, looking at Mr. Edward.
Mr. Edward raised an eyebrow when Jenara looked at him inquiringly, making Jenara immediately lower her head, preparing to write the material that Mr. Edward had ordered.
"Do you think it was possible that Mr. Edward tore the paper? He was the one sitting here earlier," Jenara asked Mora.
"Are you crazy? How could Mr. Edward do such a ridiculous thing? What does that have to do with you? Teachers are so bored that they tear up their students' papers," Jenara stared at Mora coldly.
Mora immediately hugged Jenara when she realized her mistake in speaking out loud.
"Yeah, yeah, sorry, I was wrong. Maybe the school ghost tore it, but if you're accusing Mr. Edward, I vehemently deny it," said Mora, who had always been a die-hard fangirl for Mr. Edward.
Jenara clicked her tongue and chose to write and ignore what had just happened.
Meanwhile, Mr. Edward left the classroom to throw away the paper he had just torn.
"Childish policy, is it still the age to write the name of someone you like on the last page of the notebook? It's ridiculous," said Edward, who returned to the classroom with an inquisitive look at Jenara.