Anurak's father, Ukrit Manoban, was flabbergasted. His son was quiet and easygoing. Too soft for his own good. The only time this boy had ever stood against him was when he got admission into this school. He had thought that with everything happening right now, Anurak would want to come home to hide, so he had decided to use his present state of mind to get him out of the school and get his hands on the scholarship money. He didn't expect Anurak to be so flippant with him. He didn't expect him to still be confident and aloof. The Anurak he just saw didn't look like someone that had been trampled on. Was it that the boy didn't know how bad the situation was on the internet?
"Sir, please sit down." The voice of the admin staff broke into his thoughts.
"Ah…Yes." Ukrit nodded and sat down.
"As I was saying, the only one who can decide whether he is staying or not is your son. Since he wants to stay, we can not expel him."
"Not even after all he has done?"