Chapter 17: The Trap Culprit

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*VERGA HELL* The silence inside the wide auditorium made my skin hair stand on end. I wasn't the scaredy pants type but I don't like silence, it was suffocating me.  Well. Well. Well. Who would dare to create a noise, or even blink their eyes, when facing a small yet terrifying enraged professor? I'd like to laugh at them seeing their scared expressions but I held it in, in order for the professor to not misunderstand me.  The pitiful professor didn't bother to clean himself, which only made him look like a chicken neck that was ready to be fried. He went directly inside with those flour all over him for one purpose— to confront those who set the trap. "Is there really no one going to confess to what they did today?" The professor yelled seriously. "It's your first day in this school y

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