Fajan Hobby

15. Strange Class Guardians Rules

Sorry for the readers...

the old author is not up, because minus the quota. Hehehe

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Still the cheers of the children in my class. I am the only one who is silent alone.

Sometimes things like this become a mental burden for me. But anyway, I need to stay calm and move on with my life. After all, not having a relationship does not mean that my life will stop, right?.

In fact, sometimes I feel lucky my life is not complicated by the many relationships and needs are not important for the sake of prestige.

In my loneliness in this crowd, I brought out a new notebook. Not yet given a brown cover, and the cover is a photo of a soap opera player who is friendly on the television screen mother mother. Glen alinsky and chelsea olivia. 🤗

You don't know ? I'd like to go around the market just to buy a notebook whose cover is the actor's picture. I don't care if I have to cover the brown cover. Because it can be punishable by teachers if they can see the cover of a notebook whose picture the actor.

I opened the cover after smiling2 admired him. I opened the blue standard brand pen. At first I was confused about what to write. Taking lessons is impossible. Then I tried to draw what I could...

I draw flowers, of course... I think my picture is already the best in the world 😆.

On the second sheet, I wanted to write, I tried to spill my heart there. I write, I rip, write again is still not as I hoped, I rip again. Then I remembered a song lyric. The song dangdut cover from the movie genta buana.

I wrote it in my book, right away,

**Title: My heart's miss

Precedence:

My heart misses you love

My heart's longing can't stand it

I came to propose to you

I will make you empress oh my love oh my dear

Love me, I am happy

Love me my love burning desire

I'm proud of you

Be king in my heart oh my love

Refs:

Your love melts my heart 2x

My whole body is helpless

Holy love oh holy

We build together

Back to first**

I smiled satisfied to find activities that comforted my turmoil.

I opened a new sheet and was about to write the lyrics again, but someone was standing right between the classroom doors. I was surprised to see who was there. Buk Ana, she is a 3rd grade special English teacher.

Deghh

' don't open this homeroom teacher' my mind

All of them instantly confirmed their sitting position and fell silent. Everyone is waiting for what will happen.

" Are you ready now ? " said buk Ana began to speak but no one dared to reply

" Alright it seems like a class" he said again and stepped towards the teacher's desk.

Put his tote bag on the table, open the apsen book and open Ballpoint.

" First I want to miss first "

" Abiyan "

" Present "

Buk ana looked up at Abiyan's voice

" I buk " said Abiyan again, pointing her index finger

" Oh, you're Abiyan ? "

" yes buk "

" Next what my name calls a show of hands yes! , Adi putro " looked up again

" I buk "waving my hands

" I told you to raise your hand, not wave Adi ! "

" i-yeah b-buk "Adi answered flatly because he did not expect to be protested

" Bas Abg, you're all grown up, aren't kids anymore, you should be able to distinguish and understand what I'm saying "

' Busyet, it turns out that it is also true rumors that I have heard so far. Buk Ana is Horror bingitz ' I said in my heart as I gulped the saliva that seemed to flow in the tension of body and soul

How not tense say, during the school here just met the wrong teacher a little protest at length.

" Alira Gustiro" looked up again

" I buk "I raise my hand

Buk ana looked at me sharply, horrified busyet terribly already like a sword ready to slash the neck.

Satisfied to see me he again served one by one until it was finished, and still with the same tense atmosphere.

After completing the service.

" Alright, I think you understand, right?, I am your homeroom teacher. My name is Ana Susana. And I teach 3rd grade English "

" Yes buuk." answered us simultaneously.

" There are some rules and some things I don't like "

" First, I don't like dirty classes. So the rules of the class should be in a clean and tidy state when my lesson."

" Secondly, I don't like any students cheating. So I'm going to trade your pair as I want. The rule is, you have to sit down with whoever I've arranged. Can't argue or protest my decision "

All the disciples looked pale hearing the word buk Ana.

Of course, I myself feel was was, with whom I will be juxtaposed, not in pelaminan but well 😆.

" Third, I don't like the smell of socks, so the rule is that there can't be socks in the classroom when I teach or there are other necessities in this class "

Yes this school was the first school to use ceramics as its floor in our area. So we had to remove the shoes on the floor to keep the class clean from the ground carried by the shoes.

But only this time we found the rule not to wear socks, or even keep them in the classroom.

" If any of the things and rules I mentioned were violated or deliberately violated, I would not be willing to enter the class "

" How, do you understand ? "

" paahaam buuk "our answer simultaneously is still accompanied by fear

" Then I'll start arranging your sitting trmpat "

The dug dug dug dug

My heart skipped a beat, agitated, and was was was. I think the other kid feels what I feel right now. Who wants to try to be separated from my countrymen, huhu hu. If I don't have my friends, but behind me there is also a boy2 who sits alone too.

Buk Ana switched my countrymen to the opposite sex, and I was so surprised when mom Ana ordered Dian to sit next to me.

' What the hell is this, why should a handsome guy but it's not clear this is my part ' I grumble in my heart

I don't know, what I'm feeling right now, I'm upset about having to sit down with a guy whose attitude isn't clear to me, but there's also a sense of luck because one day, one day, there's a lot of luck, sooner or later I'll know how she feels about me.

' I just have to wait for that moment yan' my inner while glancing at her who focused on arranging her new book on the table.

' huh not the slightest bit he glanced at me, what the hell is actually in his brain. Sucks '

My concern was suddenly only about me and Dian, I can no longer remember the tense or even scary classroom atmosphere.

Suddenly I expected him to glance at me a little. Ah my paper

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