Part 11

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We all enter the room and sit down.

"I asked you to come here today, because I am going to leave this school and you will get a new teacher. She -", our teacher is shoved aside by the new woman.

"From today onwards, I will be your new teacher-", the class murmurs and is distracted,"I will not tolerate such behavior!"

She raises her voice and all turn to face her.

"First of all, uncover yourself your face!", she points in my direction.

My eyes widen in shock but I realize soon, she meant the person sitting behind me. Jay's so called 'brother'.

"Absolutely, why is he sitting here, dressed like someone who's about to rob a bank." "-Maybe he has a gun on him?!"

Damn, I hate those stuck-up, rich bitches, talking like that... the new guy's parents are like that, too. He sighs and begins revealing his face. As we are about to see his face, the door flies open.

"Miyazaki-san!", a woman in a white blouse, jeans, small heels, a jacket and purse in her hand, enters.

She is out of breath and searches the room with her eyes.

"Miyazaki-san! What are you doing here? Please don't disappear in the middle of the shooting!", she holds up a note,"and what's with this note? 'Be back soon'!?"

"Ma'am, this is my class. Please leave", the new teacher says angrily.

"And that's my model. He's worth more than your annual salary", the woman hisses and gives her a death glare.

"Ah, sorry. I totally forgot", the guy stands up, his face now visible.

His skin looks so smooth and clear. A model? He really looks like one.

"Oh my god, is that Miyazaki Takashi?!?!"

?!? That new super popular model!?!" "- I have to take a picture with him!!"

The girls start sreaming and are being held back by their parents. Miyazaki Takashi? The new model who raised to the top in just two weeks? What is he doing here? Jay's brother? More like a friend, right? I mean, they have different family names...

He turns to Jay,"sry 'bout that, man", they bump fists and he walks over to his manager.

They close the door behind themselves and the room goes silent. For a few seconds, no one says a words and all stare at the door, waiting for something to happen. But the door remains closed and they all turn towards Jay.

"So you lied", the new teacher says in an angry tone as she glares at Jay, seemingly not surprised by what just happened.

"About what? Him being my brother? No. He really is my brother", Jay responds calmly.

"I'm not going to play this little game of yours anymore. I'm going to call this number, right here", she points at a sheet of paper, probably the one that has all the information of the students from year 2 class 4.

"That number should ONLY be used for emergencies", Jay points-out, annoyed.

She ignores him completely and begins dialing the number into her phone.

"Please stop!", Jay raises his voice, which seems to amuse the new teacher.

She activates the loudspeaker so we can hear the beeping sound of the phone call.



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