He Is Not My Brother's

He Is Not My Brother's
Jealousy and Library's



That afternoon, as the break bell rang, Jimmi rushed out of the classroom. He was about to go to the cafeteria but his body was embraced by M and herded towards the field.


"We play basketball. It's been a long time not holding the ball" M said. "After all, I'm not very hungry."


Jimmi did not reject M's invitation. He said it because honestly he also misses playing basketball together.


In the middle of the game, Jimmi sees Amy standing with a guy Jimmi just saw at this school. He silently watched the girl's movements.


"Jimm, catch!“ shout M.


Jimmi catches the ball and immediately dribbles towards the opponent's ring. However, his eyes caught Amy laughing intimately with the guy. Instead of throwing it in the ring, Jimmi throws the ball at the guy who is chatting with Amy.


"What's the matter, anyway?" ask Jimmi's astonished friends, including M.


"Let me take it" Jimmi said, then approached Amy.


M sees Jimmi from a distance and just realizes what happened. He also realized that Amy was with a guy. She saw Amy with two X class girls.


"Why, anyway, he?“ ask Zack to approach M.


"Jealous."


"Oh ...." Zack's eyes pay attention to what M sees. "He's the new kid, right?"


"Do you know that guy?" M glanced at Zack who was nodding his head.


"His name is Jason Brad ... Brand ... what is it. He's the new kid in my class."


"Jason Brant?“


"Well, right. You know him, M?“


M was silent for a moment. He was surprised to find Jason's appearance was very different from the last time he saw the child. "Is he really Jason Brant?" mumble M.


"The body's pretty good too, huh? How about I recruit for basketball?“ Zack asked more of himself, not anyone. "Woh, she hugged Jimmi!“ zack shouted as he widened his eyes.


"He is Jason!“ M covered his mouth with his right hand, not believing that the burly guy was the fat boy who during SD he often led.


When Jimmi returns with an orange ball in his hand, M immediately approaches. "He's Jason?" ask M to make sure.


Jimmi throws the ball at Zack who is now in the middle of the field. "Yes. Right."." Right."


"It turns out your rivals are tough, Jimm!" M nudged his sidekick's shoulder. "He's cool, you know!“


Jimmi closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, upset. "Do you think Amy can like it?"


M stared at Jason's sturdy, tall and large body. "You want an honest answer?" His shoulder Jimmi. His friend nodded. "Honestly, I think she's the type that no girl would ever reject" whispered M.


Jimmi looked down at M. It feels the same as when he couldn't solve a chemical equation. Frustration, dizziness and anger. "I go to class first."


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Amy stared at the announcement on the mading with nanar. That was the final chemical test. The thing that stifles Amy is the vertical zeros in the column next to her name.


After learning her mediocre grades, Amy came out of the crowd who also saw the announcement of the test results. This isn't good. To be able to enter the special pathway of the Scholar University, Amy must have an average chemistry exam score of nine. This time, he was short of one point for only getting eight.


"Good results, Am!" Sifa also followed Amy out of the crowd.


"No. That's not good" Amy said uninspiredly.


"Hey, your results are good, right?"


"Not really. The next exam I have to get ten if I want to take the special path of admission students of the University of Scholar." Amy took a breath, then looked at Sifa weakly.


"Hey, where are you going?" sifa asked to see Amy leaving her.


"To the library!" amy waved at Sifa.


Amy looked at the watch in her hand. There were still about 25 minutes before the bell rang. He hurriedly ran across the hallway of the classroom and tried not to bump into the other students.


With a breath Amy finally arrived. He smiled at the library guard whose hair was always neatly braided. Then he went down the science bookshelf, looking for a book on chemical reaction equations. Afterwards Amy sat in the chair closest to the shelf and began to read theories that she did not fully understand.


"Why isn't this equivalent yet?" he murmured after learning an example. There was a disturbing sound next to him. Though Amy deliberately chose a seat with a divider on the left-right of the table so as not to be disturbed. But apparently the person sitting next to him could not keep quiet.


Trying to ignore the tick-tick sounds that were heard, Amy continued reading. But the sound was getting louder, making Amy rise in blood. Finally he approached the man sitting next to him.


"Can't it be no noise?" amy asked with a waistline.


"sorry. I thought there was nobody there." The man looked back and then read the book.


"Don't you know when I'm coming?" ask Amy. He gets even more angry when he finds out that it's Jimmi. If it's someone else, Amy might be able to understand and forget about it right away.


"No. I'm, right, sorry. Already, continue your activities."


Amy threw out her fist. I want to make a scene. But for the sake of seeing the book that Jimmi read the same as her, Amy moved her face forward. He peeked at the book in front of Jimmi.


"Hey, you read this book too?" amy asked after confirming it was indeed a basic chemistry book. "You know why this one is said to be unequal?" Amy pointed to a series of combinations of letters and numbers.


"The Law of Conservation of Mass reads, 'The mass of matter before and after a reaction is the same.' Here, there's a coefficient missing" Jimmi explained. His face suddenly became serious.


"Where?" Amy pushes Jimmi until the guy shifts his seat then the girl sits next to Jimmi.


"What if you've never studied algebra?" Jimmi looked at Amy with a serious expression.


"Of course it is."


Amy nodded while gulping. Slightly afraid that if he did not understand, Jimmi would scold him because the guy really did not look like the usual Jimmi.


"If there are two oxygen atoms on the right side, then the right side should also have two. If there are four chloride atoms on the left, then there should be four on the right. How much magnesium do you think is in here?"


"One."


"Here?"


"One."


"Cloride?“


"Left one, right two."


"The others?“


"Hydrogen left three, right two. Oxygen left two, right one."


"okay." Jimmi opens the pen lid and starts doodling books while explaining.


Amy did not blink paying attention to Jimmi's writing. The ears are also installed well so that no explanation is missed. "Oh, I think I understand."


"Then try to solve this equation!" get Jimmi to hand over the pen.


Amy took a breath looking at that long row of letters and numbers. He did not dare to argue and slowly began to solve the problem.


"M didn't teach you this?" ask Jimmi when checking Amy's answer.


"No." Amy shakes. "You both studied hard to get off the beaten track, huh?" Amy put her head on the table.


"Yes, of course. When you want something, you have to make sure you try your best to get it." Jimmi hands the book to Amy. He had finished checking and Amy's answer was nothing wrong.


"You should learn every night. Aren't you tired?" Amy glanced at Jimmi and noticed his nose.


"Small, just at the beginning. Once you get used to it you won't feel tired. Like a morning run, you know?" Jimmi smiled at Amy. He remembered Amy's early jogs with him and M. The girl always complained. After two weeks of running the morning together, Amy never again said tired and tired.


"Ah, so, huh?" Amy laughed a little. "Then I'll try hard."


"What did you learn this art for?" ask Jimmi wonder. Usually the girl will always be satisfied with whatever value she gets.


"To pursue my dreams, my desires."


Jimmi brings his face closer to Amy. "What is your dream?"


Before Jimmi's face drew closer, Amy held him down with a palm. "Secret."


"I'll ask your brother." Jimmi removes Amy's hand from her face, then smiles. The smile that he had unknowingly made the girl before him hold his breath.


"Barring courtship in the bus!" The library guard hits Amy and Jimmi on the head with a book. "There! Go to the park!"


Jimmi pulls Amy by the hand and the two run to avoid the enraged library guard. Especially if you look at the book they have scribbled, surely his anger increased many times.


"Why are we running?" ask Amy after being far enough away from the library.


"Do you want to be scolded and punished for crossing out the book?"


"G ...." Amy realized her mistake and laughed. "That's your fault, not mine. You told me to write there."


"Your writing is longer there." Jimmi crossed his arms in the chest.


"Huh?" Amy laughed and exhaled at once. Jimmi's right. However, thanks to that now he understood the equation of reaction. Jimmi laughed off. Amy hopes time stops at this time so she can look at the bright-looking face for longer. Jimmi looks so attractive to him with such a laugh.


"Jimm ...."


"Hmm?" The guy just replied with a murmur.


"Can you teach me science this semester?"


Jimmi stopped his steps and looked at Amy with a curious look. "What do you want to be, Am?"


Amy shrugged her shoulders. "You know later."


Seriate...


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