Abg Story

England Welcome

Ccitttt!!!

The legs of the level appeared elegant movement from behind the car door followed by a body in school uniform look fashionable with black glasses perched on his face, carrying a luxury branded bag her blonde hair was scattered in the morning breeze. Walking gracefully through the main gate of the school smiling haughtily cross paths with his students, his arrival stole the attention of students made students whisper to each other there are those who praise some who ask because there are also those who do not recognize him, there are also those who do not recognize him, some of the newly arrived students also gathered to talk about the beautiful student.

She of course felt proud of her chest, her beauty was like magic that made people praise her. Entering the elevator left the student behind without any intention of greeting her.

Tingggs..

Already on the third floor, I can't wait to meet his beloved man. But it was not the man who came to greet him, but rather something that almost made him have a heart attack.

"WELCOME TO SCHOOL, ENGLAND!!"

Prrittt! the sound of the trumpet made the ears hurt.

Buk,, bus, buk,, bukk!! What's more, the sound of a drum blow so strong that it makes it, huhhh.

"Oneu,,dduaaa,,ttiigaa!!"

Tuss,, tuss, tuss!!

"Yeyyy!! England is back!!"

Colorful little paper sprinkled from balloons that were deliberately hung above fell on the body of England, the boisterous sound of one generation welcomed his return with this excitement. His eyeballs were spinning looking for the whereabouts of the man, but he wasn't here, where was he?

"ENGLISH SAYYANGG, AHH GLAD YOU'RE IN SCHOOL AGAIN!!" The queen inching to order the body of England followed by her gang voiced this chirp.

""Ohohh, thanks for the welcome. I didn't expect you guys to be this excited, but I didn't bring any souvenirs, '" he said.

"Oh, wait wait wait!" The queen seized the book held by her friend and then thrust it to the English "No souvenirs, as long as you sign the tangin of this book, so we-we can uplod in the story, so long as you can, have a famous model who has gone international. AREN'T YOU GUYSS??"

"BENER!!"

"Gue to class first want to pick up a book!!"

"Gue laa too!"

"Woii, wait for me!!"

One by one they brought back books and pens asking for autographs and photos together, crammed into each other scaly making Imggri feel sultry what else there is no AC in the third grade hallway.

"One first, do not push each other dong." as long as the Queen sees a queue that is not conducive anymore. "Veni, Skipper Inggri dong. It must be a bit of English heat" he told one of his friends.

Patiently his finger signed on all the papers, a forced smile when taking pictures. His feet were already clouding his fingers as well, their voices all crowding his eardrums.

Without them realizing there was a pair of teachers who were paying attention to the actions of these third graders, still quiet on the spot.

"Bu Priska, quickly disperse them. It's out of bounds, the flower can be broken down" said Mr. Septer, a sports teacher.

Priska chuckled amusedly, it could be that this friend thought about the flower. "alright. Father come down first, let me take care of them."

Priska walked up to the crowd of students and clapped her hands strongly, yet they seemed to care nothing at all. Priska clucked in annoyance. Inadvertently saw a paper trumpet lying carelessly on top of the waiting chair, blowing it as tightly as possible.

Slowly the disciple made room for Bu Priska to speak, this BK teacher must have gone berserk looking at her grumbling face in anger. England, of course, are delighted to be free of this strange welcome.

"BRAND ALL, DISPERSE!!" yelled Priska Nyalang.

All quiet, they began to leave the crowd towards their respective destinations.

The Queen and the gang and Angkasa who look ordinary. Priska sighed harshly, this must be the Queen's doing.

"England, go see the principal now, tell your attendance that you're starting school. Do not mentang you son of the chairman of the foundation to be as you like in this school, still have to obey the rules that have been written." said Priska firmly.

"Hum" said Inggri disrespectfully. Priska deepens resist emotional turmoil facing this one child. "Queen, take my bag well," after giving the bag to the Queen, Inggri gawked away.

"And you," he showed them, "CLEAN UP ALL THIS, PICK UP THESE PAPERS, SWEEP THEM CLEAN. UNDERSTAND!"

"Goodbye, Mom!" answer them.

While Englanda grumbled because he did not see the nose of Endru from earlier.

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