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The Good Old Days

"Oriel is sketching in the class; she is not listening to the lecture," he complained and made the teacher show her out. She lifted her eyelashes to glare at him, meanwhile rising from her desk on the order of the homeroom teacher.

"Oriel! you can leave the class if you do not want to study but I won't tolerate this behavior in my class," the teacher burst on her and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

She hesitantly gathered her stuff scattered on the desk: her color pencils and sketchbook. She put them in her bag and walked out of the class with her head tilting downwards. "I won't forget it, Collin!" she blurted in the air.

Collin knew that he had made her upset. He immediately regretted his actions. "I am such an idiot," he knew that he messed up.

"Okay! Collin you can take your seat, there will be no disturbance now. Let's turn to the next page," the teacher ordered as he pushed his loose spectacles up again.

Collin hastily shoved his book inside his bag and said, "I'm sorry,
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