Like a prisoner, I trailed behind the teacher, strolling the corridor toward the school principal's office and passing through the surveillance of the quiet pillars. For the classes were still ongoing, I came across no one on my way to where I was led which was good to save me from the sinister stares of the students.
The man in his corpulant figure and mounted belly sat in his seat with his eyes on the document paper he learned in his hand. It was only to the greeting from the teacher who took me, he averted his gaze from that object. Allowing me in, he let the teacher leave me and him in his room which shivered me with fear but I succeeded in controlling the tension of distress in my heart.
"What is it your intention of summoning me to see you?" To my question, he raised his hand.
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