BLESS ME, BLESS YOU

CHAPTER 6

It took Pon about ten minutes to walk from the bedroom to the study room, which was less than 20 meters.

Pon wanted to beat himself up.

If time were to be rewinded back to half an hour ago, he would not let Way sign on behalf of Sailub!

He would rather lose face in front of Sailub.

Originally it was just poor grades, now it was deceiving…

Pon looked at the text messages on his mobile phone. He was now truly a little scared.

Would Sailub tell his mother about this?

Pon wanted to eat his phone in regret.

But no matter how scared he was, Pon knew that Sailub wouldn’t have forgotten this matter.

He stood in front of the study, took a deep breath, and prepared to apologise directly and strive for leniency.

“P'Sai…” Pon gently opened the door of the study, his voice low and pitiful.

This was the first time he was entering Sailub’s study.

Sailub had said on the first day he came for him to treat this place as his home, and everything was left to his own discretion.

However, Pon knew that there were some things to avoid.

Sailub’s study room and bedroom.

Even though it was said to be a study room, there were only a few books.

It was basically Sailub’s private office. The decorations were simple and atmospheric, but it was inexplicably oppressive.

Sailub looked at the computer screen quietly and said, “Come here."

Pon walked to Sailub’s large desk step by step.

After ignoring Pon for a minute, Sailub subsequently shifted his eyes from the computer screen, looked at Pon and casually said, “Do you want to know how the last person who asked Way to forge documents that I should have signed ended up?”

Pon froze for a second and then crumbled.

Is Sailub trying to get away with murder? ! ! !

Sailub looked at Pon’s stunned expression and was very satisfied.

Smiling, he continued, “It’s fine if you don’t want to know. Sit down.”

Pon was so scared that he almost cried, and shivered. “I… I prefer standing.”

“Alright.” Sailub had a private meeting for more than two hours

He was a little tired at the moment. He relaxed on the back of his chair and tapped his slender fingers on the table.

“Show me your report card.”

Pon had already guessed that Sailub would want to see it, so he brought it with him.

His face flushed as he took out the report card from the pocket of his pyjamas and spread it out in front of Sailub.

He looked at Way’s forged signature and raised his eyebrows.

“It really does look alike.”

Pon wanted to cry even more.

Sailub picked up the report card, and his attention was immediately attracted by Pon’s unexpected results.

After a while, he read out loud,

“Mathematics…27…”

Sailub raised his eyes and looked at Pon, “I remember that you’re a science student.”