A BET {Mpreg}

CHAPTER 17

Author's POV:

The next day in the college cafeteria was filled with the usual sounds of the afternoon. The clatter of silverware, the muffled laughter, and the soft hum of countless conversations blended together to create a comforting noise that filled the room.

In the midst of this bustling atmosphere, Pin sat at a table in the corner. He furrowed his eyebrows in deep concentration as he leaned over his notebook. Across from him, his friend tapped a pencil against an open textbook, wearing a look of complete confusion on their face.

Pin began to explain, his voice cutting through the surrounding noise with clarity. "Think of it like this," he said, conveying a strong sense of purpose and understanding. "These equations are not just simple numbers, but rather complex puzzles waiting to be solved." As Pin spoke, his hand moved effortlessly across the page, creating a series of symbols that seemed to dance under his touch. "You have to untangle them step by step, like solving a complex puzzle."

Still struggling to grasp the concept, his friend looked at the intricate calculations that Pin had written down. With a hint of curiosity, they asked, "Okay, but how did you go from this step to the previous one? I mean, it seems like a complex web of calculations that don't make sense." Their finger pointed to the complicated network of calculations that seemed to defy logic.

Pin's eyes shone with excitement as he leaned forward, his voice filled with a sense of accomplishment. "Ah, that's the beauty of it!" He said with enthusiasm. "It's a method I came up with myself, you know. Instead of following the usual path, you think in a different way. See? It makes the whole process easier."

"Wow, Pin, when you explain it like that, it actually makes sense," His friend, completely enthralled by Pin's passion, was amazed by his explanation. Finally, in the midst of confusion, a spark of understanding appeared. It was as if Pin had unlocked a hidden door, revealing a path that had been concealed all this time.

Meanwhile, Son, who had stumbled upon this scene by chance, found himself unable to look away. He had only wanted to grab a quick bite before returning to the demanding grind on the basketball court, but there was something about Pin's enthusiastic explanation that held him spellbound.

In that moment, Son couldn't help but think, 'He's not just smart, he's... incredible.' He watched in awe as Pin gestured energetically, his words flowing effortlessly. It was clear to him that Pin possessed not only intelligence but also an amazing ability to bring complex ideas to life. He murmured to himself in an inaudible tone, 'he doesn't just understand this stuff; he breathes life into it.'

"Math has its own language," Pin said, his voice filled up with a strong conviction as he continued, "Once you learn how to speak it, the world opens up to you in ways you never thought possible." Son couldn't help but be drawn in, captivated by Pin's ability to simplify complexity and make it easily understandable. Pin's passion for math resonated deeply with Son, who also had a great enthusiasm for the game he loved.

"Thank you, Pin. I would've never figured this out without you," his friend said with a sigh of relief, breaking Son from his train of thoughts. 'Neither would I,' Son admitted silently, as the realization hit him like a bolt of lightning - he had been coincidentally tutored from across the room. A newly discovered respect for Pin settled inside him, accompanied by a thriving curiosity about the boy who had the exceptional ability to unwind the mysteries of math with such effortless ease.

Observing intently, Son's eyes followed Pin's graceful movements as he gently closed his friend's textbook, indicating the completion of yet another tutoring session. With a strong feeling of accomplishment, he quickly gathered his own books and placed them carefully one by one into his backpack. While doing so, he politely interrupted, "I'm sorry to say, Arthit, that it's almost time for me to play football, which I love. Unfortunately, I have to go now. But let's make plans to meet again, maybe the next day, alright?" Arthit nodded in agreement, and Pin gave him his bright smile while saying goodbye to him with a wave and hurried out of the busy cafeteria. He walked faster as he made his way to the football field, which held a special place in his heart.

In that moment, Son made a decision. He planned to approach Pin, not immediately, but sometime in the near future. There was an air of mystery around Pin, a captivating presence that sparked Son's curiosity. Son wanted to uncover the layers that concealed Pin's true essence, eager to discover the hidden depths beneath his seemingly ordinary exterior...

To be continued.....

This is the last update I'm updating and I apologise for the short chapter. I was really not able to continue to make it long since I'm suffering from typhoid and the load of exams are hanging over my head like a sword. I even don't know how to study in my current state and my exams are going to start in an ending of March month. Please pray for my health so I could get well soon and come back to you my stars.

Until then,

Stay tuned and you can read my completed work, Birthday story (AePete one shot) in my absence...

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