Chapter 6 Sixth Chapter

" Ask for permission, Khun Kornphat Nam Som. " The teacher slowly Place a glass of orange juice for me and Cop.

" Thank you. Teacher, please don't call me Kornphat again. Is it better to call Mr. Copied or Copied? I'm begging you . This teacher looks so good until I was a little surprised

" Eh ... No, I'm not polite to you ..."

The female teacher had not yet finished speaking, copying and interrupting politely, but instead harbored dissatisfaction until she could sense it.

" Teacher, if everyone is like Teacher, won't I look different from other students? I want to be like other students. Please tell other teachers. If it's like this again, I'll resign and go study somewhere else !"

What is it ? Why ? I don't understand ? Can someone please tell me I'm completely confused. But the voice that came out of Nong Kop's mouth was undertones of pressure. full of frustration When he finished speaking, he opened his hand as if inviting that young teacher to leave the room by default. before she slowly walk away like a guilty person The popped expression now looks tired. and seemed more stressed than before, causing me and B to not be able to continue

" Sigh !!... Nothing, brother. Copy and thank you very much for bringing the work back to me. Copy and forget yourself Just chatting with the glasses and the idiot, ha ha ha ( laughs )"

This kid's mood changed quickly, but it was clear that he wasn't actually laughing out of his feelings, right?

" Oh !! It's okay. There's nothing, I'd like to go back first I'll pick it up this evening. "

" It's okay, brother. I copied it back with my friend. We're going to go for a walk together. Thank you very much, P'Mek, P'B. " The younger brother raised his hand to thank the two of us like before.

" It's okay, we'll meet again next time. "

The three of us got up and walked out of the room to the parking lot where a copy walked me and B to the car.

" Mek, my girlfriend is so cute. "

" Thank you, Pop is cute too. If I hadn't said it was a man, I would have thought that the copy was really a woman, B said with a sense of humor, but the copy quickly denied it as well .

" Oh, where is the cute B-pop? Going out to be handsome Madman "

After he finished speaking, Nong Kop acted to show off his muscular arms, which made the three of us laugh happily while Bee and I were about to step into the car.

" Brother go back first ... Go back first, Nong Copy " Me and B both said goodbye to Nong Copy with increasing familiarity.

" Yes, I'm a good driver. "

So I slowly drove out of Kop's school to go to the company again.

On the way to the company

" B, what's wrong with you ? Why do you look so quiet ? " I asked her when I saw her expression clearly worried.

" No, just thinking of something. "

But her expression didn't look a bit off.

" About that I'm going to pick up Nong Cop, right ? "

" Mek knows !... Then why do you have to accept me? "

" Do you remember Mew? "

" Remember, Mek's brother, but Bee hasn't met the real one yet, but has to leave first. " She replied, causing me to cry.

" Yes ! But Mew left us too soon before I joined the company. We only have two siblings. " _

I said with tears slowly. Overflowing both eyes as a way, with B -holding tears and sitting and holding my hand and comforting me

" Mew, he's gone well, Mek. Be strong, B is always beside the clouds. "

I slowly picked up the picture from the right pocket of my shirt and slowed down the car parked on the side of the road to sit and look at the picture in my hand. It was a picture of a 15- year -old boy, white-skinned, with a sweet face like a girl. light brown eyes Long eyelashes arranged in a creek make the eyes look big and round, very cute. A beautiful nose that matches the face Pink chestnut-shaped mouth, small body, long slender limbs Sitting cross-legged smiling, holding two fingers together with a 22 -year -old boy, which is me. The two of us sat on a black motorbike in front of the rented room we used to live together.

" Does Bee look like a copy ? " I showed the picture to Bee with a face full of regret and nostalgia.

" Hmm ... It's like, it's very similar ! Why has B never seen this picture? "

" If Miu is still here now, it's probably the same model as the copy. As for this picture, I always keep it with me. Because it makes me feel that Miu is always with me, never going anywhere. "

" That's why Mek tries to be close to the copy? " She said very directly to me.

" Yes ! This time Bee probably understands me, right? " I smiled at her.

" Yes, Mek. " When B understood what I had done, I felt more at ease.

As I drive a luxury sedan back to the company An image of the incident when returning the documents to his younger brother popped up in my head. Many questions arose.

Who is the pop ?

Why did everyone have to respect him that much ?

Why did that young teacher have to feel so guilty that her face turned pale as soon as she was scolded by the copy ?