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(A/N; Hey, Hey, Hey! It's chapter 10! Srry i love fat albert. i kind of sound like him when i talk in a deep tone, says my friends anyway. Thanks to all to the reviewers who keep this story going! We made it over 50 reviews! Thanks! Here's chapter 10!)

Chapter 10:

"Now class what is the answer to 10y cubed (10y) cubed?" asked Mr. Xiong looking around of the almost sleeping class. Then his eyes landed on Mulan. "Fa Mulan. What is the answer?"

"Huh? Oh, its zero." she answered him looking up, after he had disturbed her thoughts.

"Yes. Now when is it possible? Does anyone know?" he asked, again looking around, his eyes landing on Shang. "Li Shang. When is it possible?"

"Huh? When is what possible?" he asked looking up.

"Mr. Li, are you even paying attention?" Mr. Xiong asked removing his glasses.

"Um, truthfully? No." he said leaning back in his chair.

"Do you want me to fail you?"

"Why fail me? Look around, everyone is bored. You need to make the class more exciting. Liven it up alittle." he said crossing his arms with a smirk on his face.

"Mr. Li, I'm not going to put up with your lack of attention. You can either stay here and learn, or you can go in the hall, and think about when your going to come in and make up the time you are causing me to use up just talking to you." Mr. Xiong said with no expression on his face at all.

"Why would I want to stay here with you?" Shang said. "You old wanker."

"Leave, now. If your going to inturuped my class, you can leave. I don't need you here to teach." Mr. Xiong said pointing to the door.

"Whatever." Shang said getting up. "Stupid wanker. Son of a." he said before the door closed.

"Hold on class." Mr. Xiong said going to the door. "Shang!"

"Yeah! That's my boy! Ha ha." Tang erupted the minute the door closed.

"Finally, someone said something to that old man." said Ling.

"You know, Mr. Xiong really needs to retire. He's getting to old." Yao said.

"You should say something nice about him, or you'll turn into an old wanker to Yao.'' Chien Po said laughing.

"Okay. Mr. Xoing is a big old son of a bitch wank," Yao said before the door opened amd Mr. Xiong walked in.

"Yao sit down now." Mr. Xiong said, for Yao was standing in his chair while he was calling Mr. Xiong names.

Tang, Ling, and Chein Po started to laugh quietly after Yao was in his seat again.

"He's still an old wanker."

"Alright, you have problems 1-18 on page 135. And a worksheet that I'm going to be passing out. Its all due on Friday. So get to work. You have 25 minutes before the bell. So you have plenty of time to get most of it done." Mr. Xiong said from the back of the room, by his desk.

"Hey. Where do you think he sent him after that display?" Chia asked Mulan leaning over in her chair.

"I don't know. probably AEP." she answered her.

"Probably. But he could be in the hall outside the door." Chia said

"Yeah, could be. But after the words he just said to him, more likely to be AEP." Mulan said doing her math problems.

"Mulan, can you do me a favor?" asked Mr. Xiong going to her desk.

"Sure."

"Can you take this to the AEP room please. Its for Shang. Thanks."

"Yup." she said, but froze on the inside when she was asked to bring a worksheet to Shang.

"I told you it was AEP." Chia said.

"No, you said the hallway." she corrected her.

"Whatever." Chia said with a smile, then going back to work.

"Uh oh." said Tang, hearing what Mr. Xiong asked Mulan to do for him.

"What?" asked Yao, now interested.

"She's going to bring the worksheet to Shang." Tang answered him, watching Mulan go out the door.

"No." said Chein Po. "Yeah, its going to be weird. Them being alone in the same room." said Ling.

"At lunch, we better not say anything. Okay?' asked Chien Po looking at the 3 of them, knowing Ling and Yao are going to say something anyway.

"Yeah , we better not. Got it Ling, Yao." said Tang, worried that if they say something, they both might explode.

"Yeah, we won't." said Ling and Yao together.

Oh god, oh god! Mulan thought panicking. Breath, just breath. You'll be just fine. He's not going to bite you. She thought opening a door.

"Yes, can I help you?" asked a lady sitting at the front desk.

"Um, yeah, this is for Li Shang." Mulan said showing her the worksheet.

"He's back there." The lady said pointing around the corner and down a hallway.

"Thanks." she said going around the corner and down the hall.

"Hi." said Shang. He was leaning back in his chair, throwing his pencil at the ceiling, his work not even touched sitting in front of him.

"Um, this, this is for you." she said handing the worksheet to him.

"What is this? Oh come on! More work! Its bad enough the son of a bitch wanker gave me three pages of math problems, and now this! What eles is there!" he said crumbling up the paper and throwing it across the room.

"Shang! Stop! What is wrong with you!" Mulan yelled at him.

"What?" he asked bewildered.

"Shang, what is wrong with you, you were never like this before, what happened?" she said sitting down in the chair next to him.

"I don't know!"

"You do know, what happened?"

"I don't know. I guess after," he said while looking at his books.

"After what? After we broke up?" she said looking at his face the whole time.

"Yeah, after we broke up." Shang said turning and looking straight into her eyes.

"Shang, I, I'm sorry. But, I didn't know it would have such a big effect on us. You were the one who broke it off, don't you remember?" she said looking into his eyes too.

"Yes, I do, but I wanted you back, and you rejected me more then once. Afterwards, I learned to stop. But only then did I turned into such a jerk. I'm an asshole now Mulan." he said still looking into her eyes. I forgot how beautiful her eyes are, and howI use to get lost in them. Mulan and Shang sat there staring into each others eyes before Mulan broke the contact.

"Shang, I have to go now, the bells going to ring. So, um, good-bye." she said getting up, going down the hall, around the corner and out the door.

"Bye." he said after she had gone out the door. Oh how I miss her. I miss her so much. I guess I didn't stop wanting her back, and I guess I never will. Shang thought to himself, then letting out a heavy sigh.

"So, what took you so long to come back to class?" asked Chia when Mulan was back in her seat.

"No reason." Mulan lied.

"Lier. Did you talk to him?" Chia asked wanting ever detail.

"Of course. I kind of had to." she said writing an answer for the math problem on her paper.

"What did you say, and what did he say?" she asked Mulan.

"He got mad, crumbled up the worksheet I gave him and threw it across the room." Mulan answered.

"Then what happened?"

"I yelled at him. I asked him what his problem was, and why he was acting that way." she managed to say before the bell rang.

"And, what did he say, why was he acting that way?" Chia asked her while going out the door.

"He said he didn't know, but I asked again, then he said he turned into a jerk, an asshole after we broke up. But then," She said stopping.

"Why? What eles? Hey why'd you stop?" Chia asked, turning around to see Mulan standing there. "Mulan, come on, you can't just standing there." she said walking over to her and grabbing her hand to get her moving again.

"Sorry, I forgot what I was going to say." Mulan said, making Chia drop her hand, because she was walking on her own again.

''Well, it'll come back. Come on, we need to get to 2nd block." Chia said turning around to go behind Mulan, pushing her to move faster.

"Yeah, with,"

Mulan shivered.

"Mrs. Kaki." they both said together in horrifying voices.

Well now. I hoped that you liked it. Please review. I'm to lazy to respond to anyone right now, but i wanted to get this chapter up. So please review. Mess531y. Yeah, I am so glad that our girls basketball team made it to state! But, the bad news is we lost. 65 to 24. But, at least we made it that far. Now its the boys turn! Hope we win! Wish us luck. We need all the luck we can get.