Guards For The Princess

Chapter 84: We should celebrate!

"Don't hesitate to call me too, if any problems involving Eastern medicine arise. I'll be happy to help." Elder Zhao has yet to achieve his goal of making this child his heir, but he is still looking forward to Ardian Prasetya's call.

"Thank you, Elder Zhao." Ardian Prasetya nodded in response. Elder Zhao had other things to watch out for. He picked up the stack of books he chose, and left.

Ardian Prasetya did not think too much about the small meeting. After all, no one ranked Prasetya's grandfather in terms of medical prowess. He had heard about the story when Grandpa Prasetya was young, he showed a book from the Prasetya family secret tower to a healer and that person became an esteemed Master a month later.

Although, the story comes from his own grandfather's drunken mouth. The truth is not guaranteed. What Ardian Prasetya had learned from the old man however helped him all along in various matters. Ardian Prasetya returned the books, after knowing what he had come for. Buying such a book and bringing it back to school would give him too much attention, and Ardian Prasetya would rather not be in such a position anymore.

However, it was most likely impossible at this moment, not after what he did this morning. Everyone knows who he is now. Ardian Prasetya bought some fruit from a stall on the way.

He then walked into the classroom directly, opening the door only to see Angkara Elvira and Tinia Atmaja watching the video on their seats again. Tinia Atmaja noticed Ardian Prasetya, gave him a quick glance before thrusting a finger into Angkara Elvira's cheek and pointing towards Ardian.

Angkara Elvira also raised her head to look, before coldly turning her attention back. Ardian Prasetya sighed and no longer paid attention to them as he walked to his seat.

"Hey, Elvira, the Shield Man is back! He didn't look hurt or anything. How can?" Tinia Atmaja expected a more physically harsh interrogation, or so from what she had read in her novel.

"Hmph, it was as if Chen Sisi's woman was going to let him. He would definitely do anything for his precious Ardian Prasetya. He must be the one who let Ardian Prasetya be released so quickly." Angkara Elvira said with the curvature of her lips, seemingly displeased at how quickly Ardian Prasetya returned.

"Heh... You think maybe they... Do that also at the police station!?" Tinia Atmaja grinned wickedly as her wild imagination worked.

"Your brains!" Angkara Elvira said with a frown. "Please, don't put that disgusting picture in my head again, I don't want to puke."

The words of vomit that Angkara Elvira threw instead reminded Tinia Atmaja of the entire incident of saliva, where Angkara Elvira had a lot of taste of Ardian Prasetya's saliva. A soft laugh came out from his lips.

"Brother, are you okay?" Lee Rion had yet to recover from his excitement. These last two days were the coolest days of his life! He once read somewhere that fighting is one of the things men should do before they reach working age. It seemed that it was no longer a realistic goal for him, and he was just about to give up when the unexpected happened.

It was not the same for Adrian Prasetya, he was on a mission, and going to school was just part of the details of his escort. It was a strange task, of course, but Adrian Prasetya still failed to find anything unusual for a mission that Grandpa Prasetya thought could make him no longer think about money for his entire life.

Lee Rion, on the other hand, would not recover well from the mark on his record, such a thing as fighting with armed gangsters for life was impossible to happen again in this ordinary life.

"I'm fine, the police know the truth. That guy named Kim is the one who led the gangsters to school." Adrian Prasetya noticed Roland Pratama's ears were not too far away, amused. That person may be panicking because Executive Kim issued his name in a statement.

"Good!" Lee Rion heaved a sigh of relief. He could not go with the police with Adrian Prasetya, and he was afraid Adrian Prasetya would object if he infiltrated him. However, apparently Adrian Prasetya is fine, and Lee Rion is happy about it. "Hey, Adrian, maybe we can celebrate a little bit? Although not much, I think I can treat you to something after school, how? Historic days like this should be celebrated you know?"

"After school? Well, if I could." Adrian Prasetya said as he glanced at Angkara Elvira sitting in front of him, he still had to go back with the two of them, eating with Lee Rion after school was not an option for him. He has an obligation.

The classroom guardian enters the classroom for the first morning class. He suspected that Ronald Pratama was responsible for what had happened before, but he remained silent regardless, a neat and peaceful conclusion to an incident like this was the way to go. He does not want to disturb other students, or cause problems for the school. Therefore this problem is locked tightly even from the parents of the students.

"The song will come soon. So, we're gonna do a little quiz today." The classroom guardian said as he distributed the exam papers.

Class twelve basically consists of one small quiz every two days and a large quiz every week. Everyone did not complain about the frequency of the tests; it was something they were used to. The incident earlier this morning brought unusual entertainment to school life, but the students were not in a position to fill their minds with things like ‘holiday’, he said, not in the golden age of their lives right now. Mistakes on exams can be a failure in their lives.

The incident had taken them by surprise, but it was just a detour in their path as committed students. Mentality like this, of course, does not apply to criminals.

The English test paper was passed down to Adrian Prasetya. It was the strongest subject he could perfect. Someone like him was expected to have more languages fluently, given the scale and type of missions he had been on all along.

Adrian Prasetya does not want to attract unwanted attention by passing an exam; getting something like C or B in an elite class like this is more than enough for a good college. As a result, Adrian Prasetya saw no point in getting a very good score.