FIGHTING DISC #HappyTeens
The FD chapter 3
Out of the crocodile's mouth, enter Puma's cage.
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Diska came five minutes earlier than Ma'am. Riant.
A sign that Diska is declared safe from the inhumane punishment imposed by Ma'am. Riant.
Diska stroked the chest with satisfaction while surviving the rampage of Vertebrate crocodiles such as Beni and also survived the long scolding of Bu. Riant.
Plus, not caught by Master BP when he skipped the Flag Ceremony, and consider this a fortune.
Diska laughs in her heart.
Five minutes later, I saw Mom. Rianti brought a stack of paper about the problem of repetition in the first lesson after the ceremony for Subject Bu. Riant.
"Mia, collect the PR book."
Mom's Shouts. This is enough to make some students experience pain in their ears.
"Yes, Miss."
Mia immediately went and collected the PR book according to Mom's orders. Riant.
While Diska patted her own forehead.
"Mampus me."
Mia walked closer towards Diska, and asked for the Diska PR book.
Diska shook her head refusing to give away her PR book. However, Mia insisted on taking Diska's book by force.
Until an interesting pull occurs.
"Dis, off."
Shouted Mia.
"Wouldn't."
Diska resolutely rejected the coercion that Mia had done.
"Dis, don't make my position so difficult dong?"
"Isn't that what makes me so hard?"
Diska still does not want to give up.
"Dis."
"Wouldn't."
Ma'am. Rianti could see and hear the commotion between the two female students, then shook her head.
"KOROMUPP."
Mom's Nagging. Rianti opened his ears.
Diska suddenly released her book, and Mia smiled triumphantly after successfully getting the Diska PR book without having to issue taekwondonya style.
Diska who feels defeated can only glare annoyed at Mia, and only in reply to the tongue sticking by Mia while piling all the books together and putting them on the table Master.
I don't know what kind of model punishment you're gonna get today. Diska can only resign and wait for bad luck that will soon befall him sooner or later.
Ma'am. Rianti immediately distributed the paper to the students, until Mom arrived. Rianti beside Diska and put the paper on the table in front of Diska.
"Diska, do everything right. Don't play. This school does not belong to your ancestors, let alone to your father. I don't want to know, you have to score high in my Subject. And you are not allowed to score below six. Know!!!"
Mom's Voice. Rianti echoed throughout the 11th grade IPA 3. It sounded more like a Judge sentenced to death for an Inmate, and made the entire class go silent instantly.
Diska gulped as she looked at the piece of paper that was already on her desk.
"Yes Ma'am, I understand, and I am also very self-aware that this school does not belong to my grandmother. It does not belong to my father either. What else belongs to my family. Because it just so happens that my family doesn't have a school, Mom."
Answer Diska lightly.
"DISSKKKAAAA...."
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Diska began to think that it seemed like Diska had indeed taken one big mistake when choosing the IPA class.
After all, Diska hates all things IPA-related, whether it's Physics, Chemistry what else is Mathematics.
It is not the fault of Mama who has conceived Diska, but blame Diska because it is always incompetent in her lessons.
However, if Diska chooses IPS, it doesn't get much better either.
Diska thinks, if the children of IPS can only find problems and pretentious at school. In fact, if you think again realistically, IPA children are also not much different.
But know for yourself, where can Diska think realistically? Especially with the condition of the brain that is fit, will never be able to make Diska think rationally even though it has used Harry potters magic.
And strangely, Papa same Mama also really wanted Diska to enter the IPA.
Let what? Let Diska ask you a thought he said.
Weird right?
In fact, according to Diska analysis using the inner eye. IPA same IPS is just different thin. Even if there is a difference, the difference is at least about half an inch doang.
If IPA does not count, while IPS nginget nginget. And the point is that both of them are equally dizzy and quail.
Repetition time is running out, but Diska's mind is still struggling spoiled with the problem of physics replicates that are quite filling as well.
Try it, every day there is a repeat. Guaranteed delicious, no need to eat again, because it is full first.
If the slang is irit rice.
Just a few things that Diska hasn't done yet. About the others, it is safe to control. It is done and done after issuing the mainstay of the legacy of the ancestors of Diska, namely...
Counting Buttons.
Really works. And magical, but there is always a mystical thing that happens every time Diska uses this style, because every answer that Diska gets from the results of counting buttons all the answers are the same, namely D, D, weird right??
Could there be demons??
Diska shook her head.
Actually it is strange or Diska that*** anyway?
Au ah's.
And there's only a thousand WHYs in Diska's mind.
Why the first lesson after the ceremony on Monday must be filled directly by the killer teacher of Physics Bu. Rianti??
I DONT LIKE MONDAY..
Diska really hates Mondays.
Why is there a Monday in a week? Why isn't there six days in a week with Monday gone?
Why???
Diska has been a lot of time, but why does the paper only contain abstract scribbles that are completely useless??
Diska's brain is not in the replay. The mind of Diska is used to think about things that are not important and completely unrelated to Physics.
Stupid..
Diska condemns her own stupidity. Even Diska began to doubt about Diska's true identity. Worse, Diska did not even inherit a clever or genius trait from Mama and Papa. So who is the real Diska???
Whose son is Diska??
Is it possible that Diska was just a switched child?? Or maybe the hospital gave the wrong baby??
No. This is impossible.
Wh why??
Because the reason is simple, because once Mama gives birth to Diska, the baby is immediately cleaned and placed next to Mama.
Isn't that enough to prove that Diska is indeed the biological child of Mama and Papa??
Horses, period.
