Class 10 A's

Class 10 A's
07. The Talk Part 2



Seouli smiled triumphantly. So happy he immediately threw the sheet of paper just like that and moved away from the room without the slightest guilt.


Mr. Newyork suddenly felt a migraine every time he dealt with the mad woman. Akarta


who saw the condition of the principal's spokesman immediately acted swiftly


bring him some drinking water.


"How could the Headmaster possibly employ such a mad woman in this 'special' school?" Mr. Newyork is still in no mood.


 


"Maybe it was because of his talent that the Headmaster allowed him to work here as


a master. Sir please drink the water first." replied Akarta.


Mr. Newyork drank the water and breathed heavily. "Although his talent is extraordinary


but the ethics are very bad. He was even more or less similar to a civil servant who was only interested in a permit to attend but still get a salary."


Akarta nodded. "He's really an example of a teacher who likes to eat blind paychecks" he agreed.


Mr. Newyork drank back the water and he immediately got out of his seat. While holding his head that hurt he told Akarta to take his suit.


Akarta immediately complied and took Mr. Newyork's suit. After he took Mr. Newyork's coat he said something important to Mr. Newyork. "Mr Newyork, that was before me


coming here I had a chance to meet Mr. Vice School Head" he said.


Mr. Newyork looked at Akarta as if asking for further explanation. "What is there to be said by the Lord


Vice Principal on me?" tanyanya.


Akarta nodded. "There's Master. He told me to give you one of the special coaches from among the teachers at our school. He asked for this so that you can immediately implement it." said Akarta.


Now replace Mr. Newyork who nods his head. "Ah Bian's problem huh? It was actually that I had thought about it long ago to give him a coach, but apparently the Principal Lord Guardian first gave me the order before I carried out my plan on Bian." he said.


Mr. Newyork walked towards the exit. And Akarta swiftly opened the door first.


"Bian Sittichai means the name of a successful quiet boy. It fits perfectly with his character


yeah." yeah." yeah." Mr. Newyork paid tribute to Bian.


 


Akarta again nodded assuring him and then commented like this. "That's right, sir. As long as I watch him his character is very similar and true to his name. The boy seemed very calm and tried not to stand out among the other children. But even so, his talent and achievements in physical sports, especially Muay Thai, are extraordinary. No wonder Mr. Vice Principal liked him and intended to make him one of his future successors." comments Akarta.


"Bian is just one example of a talented child that can be used as a profitable investment especially


in the world of hard business. After all there are other children who also need to be considered" said Mr. Newyork reminded. "What do you think about the development of the other kids in class A besides Bian? I should have heard a good progress report for now." Mr. Newyork reached into his pants pocket to pick up a box of cigarettes.


Seeing that Mr. Newyork was about to smoke, Akarta quickly pulled a lighter out of her shirt pocket. While lighting the fire Akarta answered Mr. Newyork's question. "So far their development has all been quite good sir. Especially for Kurumi who lately her archery ability has further increased. In addition, I also see the leader in him is very good, he can protect his group members in


extra class very well."


Mr. Newyork lit his cigarette and then sucked the pleasure of tobacco that has the image of mint taste


that's so powerful. "Other than that child did any child show improvement in other areas?"


Akarta hurriedly replied. "There's Master. Mary who has talent in music is also the same


increased. The boy can now play Beethoven - Sonata Hammerklavier opus 106 very skillfully. His piano playing ability has improved greatly in the past month" Akarta replied.


"Once he is, it seems he will be a great success when invested in music." Sir


Newyork exhaled his cigarette smoke. Mr. Newyork then glanced briefly at Akarta as if asking for another report on the young man.


Instantly Akarta turned into a wave. Because in the article lately the children of class A are not


everything is improving, there are only a few who have experienced a rapid increase and the rest are mediocre. It felt like Akarta did not want to report this to Mr. Newyork because it was possible that the middle-aged man would really be angry at him.


Seeing Akarta that seemed to turn into a wave made Mr. Newyork become confused. "What's wrong with you?" her question is full of worry.


"It's okay, sir. It's just that if I can be honest, actually in the last month it's only been there


some children only experienced an increase and the rest did not progress rapidly. Sir please forgive me for not watching them. I promise to work much harder in the future" Akarta said. Even though Akarta was really scared, he was more courageous if he had to lie.


Instead of showing the angry face of Mr. Newyork even showed a face that looks relaxed and even passed calm. "Oh like that apparently. Well how else Akarta, it seems that our own side can not force it. They are still so young after all. Maybe all this time we have been too cruel to these children. Akarta maybe I should immediately discuss the new policy with the Principal regarding the leeway that will be given to the A-grade children." Mr. Newyork did not look angry at all and instead thought to give some leeway.


Akarta was silent when she heard it. Just now he thought bad things to his Master but in reality his Master was relaxed and did not seem to bother with the decline


children's performance in class A.


"By the way how's it going with the Malaysian boy? His name is Ipeh, right? I like the boy the most, his sense of humor is very good besides he really understands my favorite in culinary affairs. Hohoho. I miss that kid so much." Beyond the expectations apparently Mr. Newyork favored the most prominent child in class A and even almost in the depak of the class.


Again Akarta could only be silent. Compared to other high school officials who prefer children who have achievements and talents that are very prominent Mr. Newyork even adores children who look most mediocre. The only thing Akarta can tolerate for Mr. Newyork's liking of Ipeh is that they both love culinary delights from different parts of the world as well as an equally strange sense of humor. Not surprisingly, Mr. Newyork himself is famous for his very strange sense of humor and his jokes that tend to be difficult to understand.so strange and his laughs that tend to be difficult for most people to understand.


Meanwhile in Kyudo's extra classroom. Kurumi keeps an eye on Ipeh who is currently training seriously. Although Ipeh from the outside looks not interested and not talented in the field of archery, but it is all just the vision of ordinary people. For people who are already very proficient until veterans in the field of archery will judge Ipeh from a different point of view. Of course, this difference in viewpoints occurs because someone who is much more experienced in a particular field will be much more understanding than with ordinary people in general who tend to only see from the outside only.


 


Kurumi was able to acknowledge such talent not without reason. Kurumi herself had seen with her eyes


alone when Ipeh is able to shoot 10 arrows at once in 4.9 seconds.


Kurumi, who was watching Ipeh's archery action, was immediately stunned and invited him to join Kyodo's additional class.


“Kurumi-san let's finish training today, I really feel tired.” whine Ipeh.


Kurumi sighed even though Ipeh had not trained for too long but he still gave a break for her


Ipehs.


“All right, let's rest first. But I can't stop this exercise right away, you can just go home after


successfully shoot 12 arrows at once within 3 seconds. How?” bargain Kurumi.


“If can't how?”


Kurumi folded her hands in front of her chest then said this with a tone of voice that sounded resolute. “Then


no, you can't keep complaining. And can no longer come late.”.


Ipeh was only angry when he heard this.


Kurumi walked towards her locker and then picked up her lunch that she had prepared beforehand.


Ipeh who saw Kurumi take out her lunch immediately commented like this.


“Kurumi-san is the one you brought Kyaraben?” Ipeh looked enthusiastic as soon as he saw Kurumi take out her box.


Kurumi glanced at Ipeh she lazily then answered him like this. “Ck. You'll want to ask for my provisions


as usual, right?” Kurumi was right in the habit of her junior who really likes to ask for his ration.


Ipeh. “Don't you know exactly that's my custom. Oh yes because today I


have you trained hard can I ask for half your stock?” Ipeh is the definition of a truly brash junior to his senior. Types of people do not know themselves when asking for food belonging to others.


Kurumi growled in annoyance then hit the head of the brash junior. “Ipeh-san this is you


a truly parasitic human. You are not born of a human but a parasite. Your nature is completely inhumane.” umpatnya.


Ipeh raises both shoulders. Without any guilt, he said something like this.


“If Kurumi-san doesn't want to give it to me I don't mind. Please Kurumi-san eat voraciously in front of me who is feeling hungry at this time.” she said.


Hearing Ipeh's words immediately made Kurumi's patience veins break just like that. “Level is brash


it is getting further.” complained Kurumi. Although Kurumi was really angry but she did not want to show her anger in front of Ipeh. Of course he will not do that because in fact Ipeh will feel more happy when it succeeds in making Kurumi even more angry.


Kurumi then turned to her locker and picked up another box of black. It


then give the box to Ipeh. “You better not disturb my provisions and eat this instead.” He said while giving the box to Ipeh.


“This what?” ask Ipeh.


“Have received it and quickly open it and then you eat the contents.” Kurumi seemed impatient when


Ipeh still hasn't come to pick up the box.


“Iya..iya.” Finally Ipeh immediately took the box from Kurumi's hand. When it is


take the box supplies Ipeh impatiently to immediately open the contents. When he opened the box of supplies how surprised he was because apparently in the box there was a cake that his dream. The cake is a cake that is very coveted by Ipeh since long ago. As a foodie. Ipeh most want to be able to taste the typical Hiroshima City Manju cake.


Seeing the reaction of Ipeh who looks so enthusiastic when looking at the contents of the box. Kurumi was also happy.


With sparkling eyes Ipeh did not forget to thank Kurumi. At the generosity of Kurumi who has given him lunch provisions that even his menu is also a favorite of him. "Thank you Kurumi-san. By the way tumben once you bring Manju as stock." he said.


"Ah actually the cake was a shipment from my family who were in Hiroshima. It just so happens that you like Manju so I give you this cake" Kurumi said as she opened the box.


The cake Kurumi gave Ipeh was actually Manju. But Manju given Kurumi is not Manju as in general because Manju this one is arguably a pride cake from Hiroshima City itself. Momiji Manju cake in the form of maple leaves or commonly called Momiji leaves in Japanese is so delicious that Momiji Manju is the pride of the people in the Hiroshima area. It is one of the most popular souvenirs in Hiroshima, especially in the tourist area of Itsukushima Shrine on Miyajima Island. Momiji Manju is made from rice flour, in which contains red bean jam and sugar as a sweetener. But along with the times, the contents are made more innovative ranging from fruit jam, chocolate, cheese to green tea.