My Meek Desk Mate Is the Secret School Tyrant Chapter 13

My Meek Desk Mate Is the Secret School Tyrant Chapter 13

Under my relentless left-pointer right-pointer tutelage, I force-marched Orion through an ocean of knowledge.

Watching his grades shoot up was genuinely thrilling. I knew I hadn’t misjudged him. A guy who slept through every class but stayed in honors had to have a solid foundation.

When I was building his study plan, I’d dug through all his test scores from the past two years.

The tests he actually showed up for, he did well. His GPA was low because he kept skipping several subjects

entirely.

Another weekend. Another tutoring session at my place.

I tapped his head with my pointer. Stern. “Explain. Why do you keep skipping exams?”

He drooped. “Overslept.”

I leaned in, menacing. “You dare skip an exam this semester. You know what I’ll do, right?”

“You’ll beat me to death.”

I nodded with deep satisfaction and put the pointer away.

“I’m going to shower now.”

Orion, who had been wilting, snapped upright. “You’re going to shower?”

I nodded. I’d been teaching with passion all afternoon. I was drenched in sweat. I’d been waiting to shower

for ages.

I pointed at the practice test on the desk. “Study. I’ll test you when I’m back.”