Mr. Fito turned around and found Sha standing with his back to him. Seeing Sha late as a song like before he was admitted to the hospital, made his mustache rise and instantly his expression darkened.
"Quinsha... Is your father late to drop you off again? Are you really healthy?" hearing Mr. Fito's question. Everyone especially Giorgi was stunned because Mr. Fito's expression and question were not in sync.
Why not get scolded? Tumbn the old mustache is really cool with his students who are late. Giorgi thought as he squinted his eyes at Mr. Fito.
"I'm healthy, sir, and I was chatting until I forgot that there was a morning class." Sha replied after turning to look at Fito.
"Oh... So is that so?" said Mr. Fito while nodding his head.
"Yes sir," replied Sha, breathing a sigh of relief.
"Then get out... Right now... Because I don't like seeing my students late." Mr. Fito's scream echoed throughout the room.
