The next day, I quickly finished my breakfast and left without saying anything to Xhan or the new kid. She's probably expecting me to say something about last night, but I'm not in the mood for that.
"Hello, Drax!"
"Good morning Drax!"
I didn't look or greet them back; that would be a waste of time. It is not my responsibility to greet them back just to make them feel better or to make myself appear nice.
That's why paragons students label me as mean, unkind, bad-mannered, and other derogatory terms.
But that doesn't change the fact that I am better compared to them.
I was on my way to my office, where the student presidents of the school would most likely be working when someone wrapped their arms around me.
"Oh, hello there my dear brother!" My brother smiled as he greeted me.
"Conrad? What are you doing here?" I asked as we continue to talk.
Conrad is my brother, he used to be the student president and the leader of rank 1. But he graduated three years ago.