Hello, My Heart's

Chapter 3

At that time also class XI Ipa 1 was immediately silent. All eyes were on Gea.

Crick..... Crick.. Crick..

The one stared at by one class could only smile forcedly. And Gea could only curse his stupidity with his act earlier. All the students in the class knew who had just opened the door. Who else if not Mr. Rangga. Teacher is the first dumbfounded and the first killer. The second position is occupied by Mr. Sam because there is still a little sweetness. Inget slightly. If Mr. Rangga is just ter of all ter. Fallen, coldest, downtrodden, flattened, that's it.

"Good day, kids. Today I will do a math test. Put all the books in a bag. At the table there are only stationery. Understood it? “obviously Mr. Rangga.

" Yes Sir! “answere the students weakly.

"Well, I have caught the addition of chicken eggs from Pak Rangga made at home. But nyokap must be angry his eggs from the paper so. It's red again. Fates.. Hu.. Huhhhh.. Hu.." Inner Vika

"Njir is a cruel handsome. Coret is from the list of candidates for the priest." Inner Gea.

"Udah is blissful. A handsome stock on a killer." Inner Arline.

The math test also began. The atmosphere in the class was quiet.

The math teacher was Rangga Winata. Son of Yohan Winata and Vina Winata Wcorp owner. Rangga is currently channeling his hobby to mathematics while helping take care of WCorp.

In class XI IPA 1 is still gripping. A thread of sweat drenched each student's forehead. There is 45 minutes left but the answer sheet is still waiting for the magic to fill in.

"What a girl's heart is so hard to understand." - Veroland.

" the test of life is very heavy. "inner Vika.

" Okay class. Now collect!. " firmly Mr. Rangga.

Students can only leave. One by one the students gathered. After that they were still given questions for home training. The maths lesson ends and the students are allowed to go home.

Arline, Vika and Gea don't get out of class right away. They still have a mathematical problem.

"Guys how my math is bad again. Not very cool. I was punished again" said Vika. Indeed, at home Vika if he gets a bad grade must be punished by his parents who in fact his papa lecturer and his mother teacher Kindergarten.

"Prophey on Vik. I also mourn my fate. How can I not afford to pay for my school again. Fate emang." a speech accompanied by a long sigh rang out from Gea's mouth.

"Guys spirit yes. I also klo pak Sam know my value is bad paati lectured at length.!" said Arline who did not realize the error of his words.

"what do you mean Line. Why are you angry at me?" gea suspicious.

"Mak... I mean klo our bad grades must be called counseling teachers right so that we know where our problems are. That's what I mean." sidelines Arline.

"Oh that.. Yes, yuk back. Dah deserted guys. What school is a deserted grave really.?" goosebumps Vika.

"Yes yuk. Ghibah mulu sich lo. Tar kesambet new tau lo." said Gea

"Geaaaaa I'm damned to be baso lo ya.!! “shouting Vika. They ran away from class and went home.