I Am Feeling Blue's

Election of Class Chair

"Horay.......Mr. Yun came," shouted the children who were already waiting in the classroom. Although no teacher had yet arrived, each of them remained seated on his bench.

"Morning, Mister," they cried again so Mr. Yun has already entered the classroom. Sitting sweetly at the teacher's desk.

"Good morning everyone," the man replied with a smile that was so fluffy. A very sweet smile with indentations on both cheeks.

"How are you all," the man exclaimed in an excited tone.

"Healthy and happy" they cried so compactly. Of course not inferior to his homeroom teacher.

Mr. Yun who was wearing a navy shirt combined with the red tie stood up from his seat. He spread his eyes throughout the room. Look one by one at the students who will be accompanied in the next year.

"I'm thrilled. Your smile hints that today you are so happy. The tired faces that I found when the MPLS closed yesterday were no longer met," he stopped his speech for a moment. Walk to the center of the room which is the boundary between the right and left sides of the student seat.

"I hope this smile stays with me every time I enter this room. A face so innocent, a face that is ready to fight to achieve dreams in the future,"

"Can you do it?" ask the man with a sting.

"Can, Mister. God willing we can," they said compactly.

Walikelas and their students are adorable. Although only this time they were face to face in class with Mr. Yun but they already had an incredible relationship of closeness.

"You promised yourself, not me. So, if any of you are inconsistent with his words means you have betrayed yourself. And God doesn't like people like that,"

"Promise..must be kept! Be capable!"

"Couldn't Mister," answers were consistent and compact even though they were not learning the chorus.

"All right, that's enough. I can already trust this one,"

"Because today is the first day of KBM, I ask permission from all of you. Today I have not given the material according to the schedule, this time I will use to form a hard manager. Can you?"

"Can!"

"By pleasure, mister,"

"Please, Mister,"

The answers are starting to show. That means they already have color in their opinion. The man again developed his smile.

"Oh, My God! I can be hypnotized if he keeps smiling like that" whispered Witri who had not let go of his gaze from this super handsome homeroom teacher.

"Your answers have varied, but the point remains the same. You want this time we enjoy to form management so that the KBM process can run smoothly. I am again very happy, you guys have been able to prove that the compact does not have to be expressed in the same voice. Compact also requires art and language styles that reflect the character of the usage. Applause to all of us," exclaimed the man with the example of such an excited clap.

"Ok, I think the bases are enough. We start to form a class manager. I don't want to appoint someone to be class president, vice president and so on. But I'm giving you all a chance, who wants to take that position? I gave him five minutes to consider it. Don't be afraid if you're inexperienced or feeling inadequate, we're here to learn,"

One minute passed.two minutes no one answered.

"I, Mister. But I was quite representative while studying. To be chairman I don't have the ability,"

"Good, Bella. You're quite sporty. You can read your own abilities. Ok, while we're done, yes, Mr. Yun picked up the marker that was in the box, on the side of the white board. Then write the name Bella as the candidate of the class leader with the number one.

"I, Mister," this time a voice came from behind. Just behind Bella's seat.

After there were two people who preceded, there were finally four people who joined the demonstration. In the fifth dimension, there are already 6 people who are ready to become class administrators.

"Ok, number 3 there is Dara, fourth there is Ibnu, five is good and the last number six there is Witri," Mr. Yun spelled the names out one by one and wrote them down on the blackboard.

"There have been six candidates, in order to be more fair and not to arouse suspicion among us, we are now voting. The most votes as class president, the next second most representatives, then sequentially fulfilled positions as secretary and deputy as well as treasurer and deputy. Agreed?"

"Ok. mister,"

"Compact. I really like your style," the man smiled again and gave a thumbs up at his protege.

Mr. Yun asked for Fadlan's help sitting in front of the teacher's desk to circulate the blank paper he had prepared beforehand. One person only gets one paper with a size of 5x5 cm.

"Just write down the number. Do not include the candidate name. Remember, that name signifies our choice of disqualification. Understood!

"Faham, Mister. Compact.

"Goodle. I'll give you 5 minutes and it starts now,"

Mr. Yun gives all students the opportunity to choose their candidates. No one wins or loses, all who apply for the position are definitely getting the position even though not as the class chairman.

After the calculation of the sound is quite tense throughout the class, finally elected Braga as class chairman, Bella as deputy, Bagus and Dara as treasurer and deputy, and Ibnu and Witri as secretary and deputy.

"Whatever the outcome, it's been a mutual decision. You are the people your friends have chosen to represent them in coordination with the teacher and the school,"

"Please don't be misunderstood, the existence of a treasurer means there is a charge in this school. Our school is free of charge, all KBM facilities you can enjoy without having to pay a penny. The function of the treasurer here is temporary if at any time our school has PMR output, bansos, social service, or other humanitarian activities. Well the job of the treasurer accommodates finance in this class," explained Mr. Yun.

"What secretary's job, Mister? ask Witri. All this time he had the view that the secretary was identical to the catheterist.

"Oh, yeah. The school does not allow teachers to ask students for help to record material on the board. Nah! Lost that prejudice. In this school all teachers already use IT. All materials have been prepared in a very varied medium. There's no CBSA system (record books until abis" or whatever,"

"Secretary duties are quite simple, helping friends tidy up absences, tasks, etc in available files. More simply tidying up the class administration, that's it,"

The children were quite relieved to hear this explanation from their homeroom teacher. They do not choose the wrong school, in addition to the complete facilities they will get knowledge from great teachers.

 

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