Believe In Fantasy

Chapter 8's

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The classroom guardian came, his posture was good and his face was also handsome. He walked to the front of the class. In the silence of the class. Lots of responses for this teacher. Some students screamed in their hearts. The students can only be amazed and envious.

"Good morning everyone. My name is Sebastian, from today I will be your homeroom teacher." the teacher introduced himself in front of the class.

"Good morning sir, we beg for his guidance." Everyone replied.

"Well, now the introduction starts from the one closest to the window. And don't be noisy." The teacher sat in the front seat and closed his eyes.

"Em"

All students begin to introduce themselves, from the name and origin of the previous class. So did Ronald and his two new friends. After the introductory activities are completed. The students tried to tell Sebastian's teacher.

"Anu, sir, the introduction is over."

"Hmm, now arrange who the chairperson and class manager are." the teacher pointed out the next activity.

"Alright sir" all the students agreed.

Again, this class does independent activities. The irresponsible teacher. He left his own students with this activity. What kind of teacher is that. Well even though it looks cool. But that doesn't mean he can.

Finally all in the class that determines the class manager.

"Em, who wants to be class president." a girl asked her classmate.

Of course it's just silence. Who would bother to be class president. It is better not to be conspicuous so as not to be too burdened with responsibility.

"Em, look at it, we vote." one of the students suggested.

"Votes?" some students ask for clarity.

"Yes, the cup's chip."

"We agree" and it's easy for them to agree.

"Alright, then start from the front."

"Cap chip cup, underarm wry, our class is sorted, who should be the class leader."

"Haha he got hit." Some students pointed at Ronald.

"Well, I am!" Ronald did not accept.

"Haha, the fate of the chick." Alvaro sneered.

"Fill the rusty hammer. That was the wrong cup stamp. Repeat ah!" Ronald who did not accept asking for repetition.

"Yes, it's not okay. That was right. It's a friend of a friend" the girl who tapedcup earlier denied.

"Hey, that was the one who hit him. Why me?" Ronald quibbles and appoints Alvaro.

"Huh, I'm. You're the one who got it."

"Of course, there's a Ronald candidate with Varo. Then we vote both agree no." Lilian gave a suggestion.

"Well, how come I'm into drag anyway." Alvaro doesn't accept it.

"Haha, the fate of that rusty hammer." Ronald replied.

"Already, you all agree not." Lilia asked a classmate.

"OK deh. We agree." everyone agrees.

"From the front, choose Ronald Alexander or Alvaro Leonard"

Voting has begun. The first student named Ronald. The second disciple called Alvaro. That's how sometimes Ronald voices more but sometimes Alvaro has more.

His last name was Ronald.

"From this vote, who became the class president was.." unfinished Lilia spoke up until the door opened.

"Excuse me."

"Well, who is it." The teacher opened his eyes.

"I'm a transfer student, sorry I'm late. I don't know where my class is. I'm from the teacher's office." The disabled student took a step into the classroom.

"You are the leader!" Ronald suddenly pointed at the man.

"Eh?"

"Ah you, sit on an empty chair." Teacher Sebastian said and continued his lazy show.

"Em good sir." after closing the door, he headed for his chair.

"So, you want to be the chairman, right?" Ronald was in front of the man.

"Eh, isn't it already determined?" the glasses guy hesitated.

"Em, is that okay?"

"Yes yes you can."

"All right."

"Sad." Alvaro bwrdecih, even though Ronald had almost become the Head of the class, but even a new child who replaced him.

"What?" Ronald now feels victorious.

Alvaro just turned his face away.

"That's it, because someone has volunteered what they can do. Class president, introduce your name."

"All right, my name is Andre Imanuel. I'm a transfer student. I'll try to be a good, responsible class president."

"Alright, congratulations to the class president." Ronald congratulated.

"Hehe, yes thank you. Actually from the beginning I wanted to be class president, but it never materialized. Hehe." Andre thank you.

"Haha, yes." 'Ronald said."Hu, he wants to be the chairman, but I don't want him."

"Sad, lucky chick too."

"Here, I don't care."

The class selection process continues. And fortunately Ronald was relieved of that responsibility. After the class selection is over. The break bell rings.

"Alright, hard to finish. You guys can rest. I'm staying." Sebastian's teacher went and followed some of his students.

Ronald didn't leave class. He took the stuff his mother prepared. There's a pair of sandwiches, and strawberries. In his bag, he picked up a box of chocolate milk. At first, he ate the bread with gourd.

In the seventh grade, Emely's class, he and two of his friends only live in the class. Apparently they both carry supplies. Of concern is Louis's stock box, pink in the image of a family, decorated with heart shapes.

"Louis, your lunchbox is unique." Vivian starting.

"It's from my family." Louis replied.

"Well, I'm envious." Vivian was envious.

"Hmm, I love them so much." Louis says.

"Ah, let's eat. Look I brought you some sandwiches and strawberries." Emely says.

"All right, let's eat."

The three of them shared their provisions. Looks harmonious, and fun. There was laughter and laughter in the class. While in the canteen Alvaro and Lilia are eating together in a crowd.

"Hey, you fight again." Lilia started the conversation.

"Yes bringel." Alvaro.

"I'm a prankster for caring, we're old friends." Lilia reasoned for her immorality.

"Come on and eat, and then hunt the bell."

"Hm"

They both continued their activities. Ronald is busy drinking his box of milk. Quickly eat all the food. When he finished, he opened a book, his favorite fantasy story book.

Ronald still faithfully follows every story. When it's over, he'll read a new story. If there is no new story, it will re-read the old story. That's habituation.

"Hey Ronald" something like calling Ronald.

"Ah? Someone is talking." Ronal heard his voice.

"It's me, outside." It was a tree outside the classroom.

"You, ah I so there's a talkative." Ronald looked back and then read the book.

"You're reading a book?"

"Hm"

"News?"

"Yes, that's really cool. The main character is the descendant of a great person. And then save his family."

"Well, that looks good. May I listen to you."

"certain."

Before Ronald read the story. The door suddenly opened. Class leader.

"Ro-Ronald, who are you talking to?"

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