
Jakarta International High School
A fairly luxurious car stops at the best private school in Jakarta , shortly afterwards came out a middle-aged man who was none other than Mr. Agustian with Ayara who was going to start attending school today . They walk towards the headmaster's room, when Ayara walks she likes to pay attention to the atmosphere of the school is very different from the school in England it . The students who were gathered looked at Ayara with a strange look , it was only natural that Ayara today looked very different .
Ayara wears thick glasses with a large frame with a hairstyle that is made very old by making braids on both sides and then wears a school dress with all buttons that are worn tightly to the limit neck . Seeing Ayara's appearance, people will feel disgusted and no one will want to come closer . Mr. Agustian was very surprised when he saw Ayara this morning, if Ayara did not show his identity maybe his lawyer would not believe that he was Ayara Turner .
" kid Yara sure she'll look like this ? "ask Mr. Agustian quietly as he escorts Ayara to the principal's room .
" yes, please keep my secret "Ayara replied with a smile .
" okay if it wants Yara" said Mr. Agustian while breathing deeply while shaking his head slowly , he still does not think a beautiful girl is willing to change her appearance into a cute and old-fashioned girl .
When he got to the front of the principal's room a female teacher immediately opened the door for Pak Agustian and Ayara, his eyes stared cynically at Ayara and Ayara realized that being attentive only smiled thinly .
The headmaster at Ayara's new school also gave the same impression as the female teacher in front of the room earlier, he was then busy with Mr. Agustian by ignoring Ayara . At first the headmaster refused Ayara's arrival at the school, but he immediately fell silent when Mr. Agustian showed him some money mops .
" okay nak Yara from today can enter our school" said the headmaster named Agung Handoko .
" thank you sir "answer Ayara briefly, if the person who does not know Ayara must think she is really an Indonesian girl is not a child of mixed blood .
" Susi ma'am please take Yara to XII C's room "great sir Handoko's word to the female teacher who has met Ayara before .
" well sir " replied Susi obediently .
" let's come with me" added Ms. Susi to take Ayara away .
" well Mom" Ayara replied quickly as she grabbed the bag that was on the chair .
" the spirit " whispered Mr. Agustian slowly to Ayara .
Ayara nodded her head slowly responding to the words of the lawyer she walked quickly after Susi who had walked quickly in front of the , they walk towards the famous XII C classroom filled with expatriate children and wealthy Jakarta people who are famous for their delinquency .
After climbing the two stairs finally classroom XII C looks , Ayara looks enthusiastic to meet her new friends soon . His smile disappeared when he saw the condition of the class was very noisy because some students seemed to be gathered in the back corner .
" kids please return each shirt "said mom Susi while shaking the table .
"huuuuu'u "
" it's no fun, Susi "
" study hours are still long ma'am "
" disturb the "
There were screaming sounds from some students who were not happy when asked to return to their seats, while shouting at Bu Susi, the attention of the class immediately turned to Ayara who was standing next to Susi's mother .
" this is your new friend named Ayara .....
" i've been ma'am why naro ni cute girl to our class " shouted a girl carrying Hermes bag cut off the words of Susi bu so as to make Susi mom can not finish her words .
Hearing the girl's words the classroom atmosphere came back noisy, they chimed in on the girl's words by coercing Ayara with hurtful words . Because the classroom atmosphere is increasingly not conducive finally bu Susi back banged on the table in front of her .
" you are silent or I will report to the principal yes, you certainly still remember not the punishment that has been agreed with your parents a few days ago" Susi said in a raised voice.
The class was suddenly silent to the words of the Japanese teacher, Susi then asked Ayara to sit on the front bench near the teacher's desk . Ayara nodded her head slowly then walked to her new desk which the teacher had pointed out earlier .
Soon a cold-looking middle-aged woman stepped in, her hand carrying several thick books . Apparently the woman is the most famous math teacher killer in school, so many students who do not like her including children in class XII C .
The atmosphere was suddenly tense when the math teacher named Bu Miranti asked some students to complete the problem he made on white board , some students even look busy opening books to distract the killer teacher .
" didn't today in this class there is a new student ya " said Ms. Mira with a thunderous sound like lightning in the middle of the hole .
" yes ma'am right, that's her son "answered several students together while pointing towards Ayara who was looking at the book in front of her .
" what's your name ? " ask Mira's mom to Ayara.
" Ayara ma'am "answer Ayara quickly .
" okay introduce it enough, please you solve the problem in front of it" said Mira while giving a marker to Ayara .
Ayara obediently picked up the marker on her desk, she then walked slowly to the white board to solve the problem that had been written by the teacher . Ayara looked at the matter and then smiled faintly, she then began to work on the problems that she had mastered since the 1st grade of the High School . The lessons in his old school are already further than the subjects in this school, therefore doing math problems that are fairly difficult in the eyes of other friends is very easy Ayara to complete .
" mum already "Ayara answered briefly while handing the black marker to the teacher .
Ms. Mira lazily picked up the marker that Yara placed on her desk, as she turned and stared at the white board screen as her face changed . A matter that so far no one has been able to answer that very easily Ayara completed .
" ok Yara's answer is correct, for others can write what Ayara has written it " said Mira with a slightly vibrating tone , he still could not believe that the matter could be answered by Ayara the new disciple .
" wah the cupu is good too "
" his brain is still reliable "
" don't think I'm a girl as stupid as it can answer about Mira's mom who is so hard "
The whispers of the students sounded quite clear until the kelinga Ayara, she only smiled faintly at them . Soon after, Mira returned to continue her studies that had been delayed .
The break bell was heard clearly so as to make the lesson stop, some students immediately scattered out to the canteen for lunch . The cafeteria at the elite school prepared a free lunch menu for students, Ayara's classroom began to quiet when many students came out .
" let's go don't go near the cupu "cried some students mocked Ayara .
" come on guys hunt abis lunch "add another .
Some of the most prominent students in the XII C class seem to walk gracefully towards the corner of the class where a most handsome male student is sitting .
" Peter let's eat "let a girl who stands out in the gang try to get the male student to eat together .
" i'm not hungry yet Jeslin " said the male student named Peter was quick .
" but Peter ....
" get lost !! " hardik Peter with a high voice cut off the words of Jeslin .
Hearing Peter's words made the schoolgirl leave without a sound, their faces flushed with embarrassment .
" oh so this boy is a prima donna in class huh "ayara murmured inwardly while continuing to play his phone .
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